Sarah’s POV There were five men, one of them walked over to me, his eyes scrutinizing me as he licked his lips. I had the urge to puke, but more than that, I did not miss the scared look on the old woman's face. “Perhaps you might be of good use to us. Why don't we have some fun, beauty?” The man slurred, obviously a bit tipsy from alcohol, and I wrinkled my nose in disgust. “We promise to treat you good. All you have to do is be a little whore for us.” One of the men said, but I just stood calmly, watching them. Even from afar, I could tell they were drunk. They reeked of sweat and alcohol, which was particularly disgusting. “Why don't you come over here, let's have some fun,” one of the men said as he tried to drag me, and his subordinates laughed in unison. No one expected me to twist his hand and land a brutal kick on his side, sending him falling to the ground. He groaned, then screamed as my foot collided with his face harshly. The sound of bone breaking could be heard–I h
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