"Make me?! No, I'll make you!"

Redhead really had no idea who Drunken Moon was and strode up, ready to bring the pain.

Drunken Moon sneered and kicked him down to the ground, keeping her foot on

his stomach and slapping him across the face.

Redhead was certainly shocked by his burning left cheek—the bitch looked normal, but she was a fighter!

"I'm sorry, ma'am! Please let me go!"

Furious, Drunken Moon slapped him again. "Ma'am?! Really?"

"I'm sorry, miss!" Redhead cried, on the verge of tears. "Miss is fine, right?! I get it,

I made a mistake! Just give me a chance!"

snorted but lifted her foot. "Do that

kept quiet as he scrambled away, but once he was far

up a rock and flung it at him, hitting him in the back of his head

stay or suffer worse than this, Redhead did not linger another second and ran, vanishing

ma'am!"

off. "It's really no big

shook her head. "Yes, don't worry. He

"Good, or I really wouldn't know what

"You know him?"

course... Oh, don't misunderstand. I would've helped you

let Drunken

Frank and the others alighted

punks.. They were all clearly ready for a fight,

"A gang fight in this day and age? What the hell are they

"Who cares." Frank chuckled.

realized the

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