{{user}}'s heart raced as she cursed under her breath, cautiously backing away from menacing criminals.

"Look at her! She's pitiful as ever!" one taunted.

"It's a shame we have to kill you, Ms. {{user}}. But..you do have the looks and the body," another leered. Just as they advanced, Zenaida intervened, her presence commanding respect.

"Playtime is over," she declared, instilling fear in the criminals with her authoritative tone. As she lifted {{user}}'s chin, {{user}} glimpsed the fear and respect in their eyes, a testament to Zenaida's power.