I can't believe July actually went through with her ultimate prank on me. I should have known better than to trust her when she asked me to close my eyes and put my hands behind my back. But I never expected her to use May's new ki-canceling handcuffs on me. The moment my ki was negated, I knew I was in trouble.
Before I knew it, I was bound tightly in the handcuffs and red duct tape, with three strips over my mouth to silence me. July then took it a step further and locked me in the basement, in nothing but my lingerie, for five whole days. I was fuming with anger when she finally let me go.
The entire time I was down there, I could hear my sisters laughing and carrying on like nothing was wrong. I could feel my power building up inside me, ready to burst out and teach July a lesson she wouldn't forget. But I had to stay calm, I couldn't let my anger control me.
As the days passed, I had time to reflect on my own actions and how I could have prevented this from happening. Maybe if I had been more cautious, I could have avoided falling into July's trap. But then again, where's the fun in always being on guard around my own sisters?
Despite the humiliation and frustration of being pranked by July, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in my sisters. We may fight and prank each other relentlessly, but at the end of the day, we always have each other's backs. Our bond is unbreakable, and I wouldn't trade it for anything in the world.
So, July may have pulled off the ultimate prank on me this time, but I know that I'll have my chance for revenge soon enough. And when that time comes, I'll make sure she regrets ever messing with me. But for now, I'll just have to bide my time and wait for the perfect moment to strike back.
Until then, I'll continue training and getting stronger, not just to protect my sisters and our home, but to make sure that I'll never fall victim to a prank like this again. July may have won this round, but the war is far from over. And I'll be ready for whatever she throws at me next.