I scrunch my nose in disgust, watching the disheveled man stumbling over his feet. I could smell the alcohol emitting from him. Another victim of turning to alcohol to solve their problems.

Something I knew all too well.

I sigh, looking up to the sky. "You are drunk. Please get out of my way before I make you regret ever laying your bloodshot eyes on me."

A shabby-looking guy circled around me. "Ooh, this one has a smart mouth. I think we will have fun taming her," he smirked.

I really don't want to resort to violence tonight. "Didn't anyone ever tell you to mind what doesn't concern you?"

"You should watch your mouth, girly. Girls with attitude are the ones I have the most fun putting in their place." This guy was above average height, with piercings and tattoos, tossed his cigarette out of his mouth, and stood toe to toe with me.

Unlike the other two, he didn't seem as drunk. Apart from the cigarette between his lips and the two lightweights next to him, he would be my type. Something about a man who knows how to wear tattoos and piercings does something to me. Sadly, he is one of those men suffering from a masculinity crisis. How unfortunate?

"Touch me, and you will wish you hadn't." this was my final warning.

He attempted to grab me but immediately regretted it after I gave him a quick jab to the face. "AAAA... SHIT... YOU. LITTLE. BITCH. SHE BROKE MY NOSE!!" He stumbled back in pain.

I laughed, seeing the blood ooze between his fingertips. "Aww, did I hurt the little macho man? Hmmm, I'm sorry, but not really." Again, I laughed, returning the same mocking look he gave me as he withered on the ground holding his bloody nose.

Out of nowhere, I was pinned to the wall. "Last chance... let me go and walk away."

A slap was plated across my face. "Who are you to warn us? Do you see the position you are in? You are outnumbered and out strengthened."

I chuckled and blew my hair out of my face. "You have no idea who you are fucking with, I warned you all, but none of you listened. For every action, there is a reaction."

The same guy was about to slap me again. "Shane, that's enough, don't damage her too much. After we taste her, we can make some good money off her as one of our pleasure girls."

I made a mental note to have Yunho pull their information after giving these disgusting people the punishment they deserve.

"Who's tasting her first Boston?" Shane asked disgustingly.

Boston snapped his nose back in place. "Damn, that hurt. I have to admit you have one hell of a punch, girly." He chuckled. "Jerome, you're up. Make sure to get her good."

Jerome smirked. "A hot piece of ass like this, I will make sure to give her a night she will never forget."

Shane steps to the side. "Don't have too much fun; leave some for us."

Licking his lips, "She looks so delicious I can't make any promises." he stood between my legs, pressing himself against me. "We are going to have so much fun, my beauty."

"Ugh... Why do you idiots never take the warning?" I cocked my head and head-butted him busting his nose. "Two for three. Shane, you want to make it three for three?"

He rushed me, the impact knocking the wind out of me. "You little bitch I'm going to kill you." He wrapped his hands around my neck. A burning sensation ignited from the center of my chest and traveled up my throat.

My eyes started to feel heavy, and my mind was foggy. "Escape. What are you waiting for? There is always a way, think Y/N. SNAP OUT OF IT!"

"Yes, Master J."

Adrenaline coursed through my body. Finally, I inhaled, putting all my strength, bringing my knees to my chest, and abruptly dropping them to the ground, breaking myself free of his grasp. I coughed, trying to take in as much oxygen as I could before quickly roundhouse kicking him in the chest and knocking the wind out of him. I figured I should return the favor.

Stumbling to my feet, "All I wanted was to have a peaceful walk to prepare for a shitty day I will have tomorrow, and then you motherfuckers just had to ruin my night." I grabbed my gun and aimed it at them. "Now, what should I do with you?"

"Don't shoot, don't shoot. Just let us ago, and we promise to never do anything like this again." Jerome pleaded.

I patted the gun barrel on my cheek, pretending to think, "Hmm, let you go, and you promise to never victimize another woman?" he shook his head vigorously. "Sadly, I don't believe you." And shot him in the leg.

He screamed, withering on the ground in pain. "Aww, are you okay?" I said mockingly, watching him cry like the little bitch he is.

Shane finally caught his breath and tried to get up. I kicked his arm from under him and watched him fall back down with a low grunt. "I didn't say you could get up. I warned you, didn't I? I told you to walk away, but you assholes never listen... So... now... it's time for your punishments... don't worry, I'll make sure you'll enjoy it."

I took a knife out of my boot, taunting him. "Please... don't." he cried out.

Ughh, I hate beggars the most. I cut him across his face. "No, no, no, there are three things that I hate; one, people who don't listen to me; two, people who touch me without consent; and three, people who are hypocrites. If you're going to be bad, then be bad. Here let me show you."

I walked over to Boston, who had been standing there frozen in place this whole time. "What was it you said? Ah yes, after you got your taste, you would sell me off as one of your pleasure girls, correct."

"No, we only said that to scare you. I"

"That's good to know. But unfortunately, you chose the wrong girl to antagonize." I drove the knife into his left shoulder.

The most arousing scream I've ever heard erupted from his mouth. "What a baby," I slit his throat and watched as he choked on the crimson red substance leaking from the gash.

The other two trembled in fear. "Y-Y-You're C-crazy!... H-how could y-you do that?" Shane stuttered.

I gave him a sinister smile. "I am not crazy. I am fucking psychotic." I laughed hysterically, walking toward him. I gripped him by his ankle and pulled him towards me... Before he had time to react, I drove the knife through his chin, touching the roof of his mouth.

I turned my attention to the remaining asshole "Two down and one to go... now what should I do with you?"

"I'm sorry... p-please don't kill me. If you let me go, I promise I won't tell anyone about this." He pleaded with hands clasped together.

"Stop your begging; your fate was sealed the moment you idiots decided to not listen to my warning. But don't worry, you will meet your friends soon, in hell."

"I beg you, please don'," his words were cut short by a sharp pain in his abdomen. Embedding the knife deeper into his flesh. I watched all evidence of life slowly fade away to the abyss of darkness.

"You talk too much," I whispered, taking a deep breath, and allowing the humid air and the rustic smell of blood to enter through my nostrils.

Coming down from my high, I pulled out my phone and texted Hongjoong, "It's time to take out the trash, side alley off of New Grove Avenue." I looked at the soulless men admiring my work. "Next time, take the warning."

Meanwhile

"We get home. Tomorrow, we have to pay a special visit to a traitor name Lee Jiyun He has been stealing and selling our defected goods to some neighboring gangs."

"Is that so? I never understand people who take what others worked hard for."

I like to think of myself as a reasonable man. If someone asks for food from my plate, I will give it to them but take it from my plate, and I will repay a hundredfold. The cost being your life.

Casper yawned. "Let's get home and get some shut-eye."

Suddenly we heard three gunshots followed by horrific screaming. Our instincts were now in high gear. We pulled out our guns, hiding behind anything we could.

"Where the hell did that come from?" Ace whispered.

Reaper knelt protectively beside me. "Whatever it was, it has nothing to do with us. Let's get out of here."

I knew he was right, but something pulled me towards the alley where the gunshot came from.

"Boss? What the hell are you doing? Ughh, I don't feel like killing anyone today." I heard Reaper grumble, but that was the least of my concern.

Turning the corner, "Two down and one to go... now what should I do with you?"

"I'm sorry... p-please don't kill me. If you let me go, I promise I won't tell anyone about this." He pleaded with hands clasped together.

"Stop your begging; your fate was sealed the moment you idiots decided to not listen to my warning. But don't worry, you will meet your friends soon, in hell."

"Who the hell does she think she is Wonder Woman?" Ace snorted.

"I think whoever those guys were, chose the wrong girl to pin in a corner." Blade was amused that a single woman managed to take down three grown men, two of whom lay lifeless on the pavement.

Tech was captivated. "I am getting more of a Black Widow vibe from her."

"I beg you, please don'," his words were cut short by her digging her knife into his stomach. She stared into his eyes like she dared the man's soul to remain attached to its chosen body.

The longer I watched her, the more I felt "Intrigued."

"Next time, take the warning." She tucked her hands in her pockets and exited the alley like nothing happened.

"Interesting."