Veronica's POV
A cocky thug, oblivious to what he was dealing with, cut me off. "Who the hell do you think you are?"
Crack! Crack!
Before he could blink, I slapped him twice across the face, nearly dropping him where he stood.
What the—
Did that just happen? Did he really just get smacked?
"Did T-Five send you here?" My icy stare swept across the The Ember Crew thugs.
The punk, seething with rage, lunged at me again. "How dare you mention T-Five's name! You're asking for death..."
Thud!
This time, I launched him airborne with a swift kick.
Quick and brutal.
"Tell T-Five to back off! Otherwise, I'll make sure you all pay!" I declared as my foot connected again. K.C. writhed on the ground, screaming, "Agh! Agh! Please... please don't... spare me..."
K.C. was already groveling, and the rest of his crew quickly followed suit.
"Get lost!" I released K.C. and gave him another kick. Terrified, he scrambled up and bolted with his gang, fleeing like beaten dogs.
