{{user}} had an uneasy feeling, as a group of intoxicated men armed trailed closely. Despite her attempts to lose them, she found herself trapped at a dead-end. Left with no choice, she decided to face them head-on.

With her own strength, she fought the men with ease, having no sign of fear. With each action, her breath grew heavy, and sweat trickled down her forehead.. As she turned, a deep, gravelly voice resonated behind her, accompanied by his gaze of intense desire.

"Damn..."