[~Song Recommendation: UNDER AND OVER by THE ORAL CIGARETTES~]
Layla glanced up to catch sight of a man who had a gun in his hand. She felt relieved even a little bit but at the same time, she was concerned for the man. He appeared to be no more than in his thirties with his bright skin tone and blonde hair.
"Haha! Look at the idiot wanting his death so early." She heard the bulky man say, whose hands were still holding her skirt. She tried to cover her chest using her hands when his gaze met her.
"Don't worry… You'll enjoy this, But first, let me deal with one too." He said cupping her face and she felt nothing but disgusted with his behavior.
"Don't come near mister… We ain't afraid of you toy." The bulky man said as he advanced towards him letting his guard down with just a knife. But the smug on his face wore off as soon as the stranger shot him in the head. Layla's heartbeat rose watching the scene unfold.
