"Hey, manager, I think you have something of ours in your shop. I would appreciate it if you hand that omega over to us. That way, no one would have to get hurt."
The oldest-looking kid in the gang posed before his friends and everyone in the shop. He looked more like a typical bully than a gang member.
Rika had a hard time getting her breathing under control, but the pill she popped in her mouth for anxiety did help her out a lot.
'Fuck! The doctor sure knew what he was doing when he assigned me these pills. But they make me sleepy, so I don't like taking them.'
The pills made Rika's mind float, but she concentrated with the help of her willpower and wanted to know what was happening around her.
"I'm sorry, but I must ask you to pay for the shop repairs and leave afterwards. People who want to disturb the peace of our shop are not welcome inside."
Daniel spoke confidently as he positioned himself before the omega to protect her.
