Seeing this group of people withunar
The young man swept his gaze over the crowd. Of course, they didn’t pose much of a threat. It wouldn’t be difficult to kill his way out, naturally.
Right now he needed to weigh the tradeoffs. What was more shameful, being beaten down by a crowd intent on plundering him, or being pulled out by this improper girl.
Just as he thought this, the hands around his waist moved.
He cursed in his mind.
"Hey, don’t touch where you want."
Soft fingers grabbed onto his belt.
"Come with me," she demanded.
"What do you think you’re doing? Are you thinking of forcing yourself on a man in full light of day?" the young man shouted.
She clenched his belt tightly and, wordlessly, stepped forward.
