☠︎︎ Mature Content! This chapter contains a lot of cussing!☠︎︎
"You fucking bastards! What do you think you are doing in front of the store? You damn hooligans!" Yana's high-pitched voice cut through the tension like a knife.
The thugs stood frozen, momentarily stunned by her sudden outburst. Even I was taken aback—this fierce side of Yana was something I had never seen before.
I quickly made my way to her side, instinctively worried they might retaliate against her.
"Auntie! Why don't you just mind your own business, huh?!" the leader of the thugs snarled, glaring at her.
Yana's ears twitched at the word "Auntie," clearly irked. "Hah! Auntie? You thug called me auntie? What should I call you then? An adult acting like an immature baby and a freeloader?" she shot back, spitting on the ground for emphasis. "No wonder your parents threw you in the garbage as soon as they saw you."
