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Two big, scary-looking men standing not far from the private room gasped and looked at each other after hearing their boss' screams, then swiftly entered the room. Luckily, neither of them realized what had happened, so Gladys managed to escape even though she had collided with one of them.
"Boss!" they both exclaimed in unison.
Their eyes widened to find the master was wincing in pain while sitting on the floor and holding his cheek which was stained with blood flowing down to his arm. They were about to come closer to help, but they stopped in their tracks and looked down in fear.
"Stupid! Why did you let the girl escape?!" sprayed the man with emotion at his two men. "Catch him, quick!"
"Yes Boss!" they said then turned around and immediately did as they were told.
"Arrgh… damn girl!" cursed the man, "you have to pay for all this."
He groaned loudly and cursed with all the dirty words as he reached and threw a clear glass cup. It hit the wall and shattered on the floor. Meanwhile, his chest shirt was soaked with his own blood.
Looks like Gladys's wound is pretty deep. The girl stabbed, then slashed to create a long, slightly gaping tear on her cheek.
Moments ago Gladys's fate seemed to be on the brink. With great difficulty the girl protected her honor. She screamed and struggled as he tried to fuck her.
Tears welled up in her eyes, but the man who was under the influence of alcohol and lust didn't care about her at all. The petite body was starting to weaken, but she didn't want to give up so easily.
The girl's hand reached for whatever she could reach until it finally touched the fruit knife on the table that she had used to cut her dress. Immediately grasped the sharp object and then quickly aimed at the man who was above him.
The man's crush loosened along with a shrill scream and fresh blood dripped from his cheeks. Gladys took advantage of the opportunity by pushing her with all her might until the huge body fell to the floor.
Gladys had just stood up and was about to walk towards the exit, but suddenly the man held her hand.
"Where are you going?" Gladys gasped, then turned her head slightly to glance at her hand which was tightly gripped by the man whose face was now bright red.
A moment later a shrill scream came out of the man's mouth again after Gladys kicked his vitals. The girl smiled crookedly as the grip on her hand was released. This time he is grateful for his hobby of watching action films because one of the scenes in it has inspired and saved him.
Gladys walked briskly down the hallway, lit with colorful LED lights, past several doors on either side. Don't ask how his heart is beating right now, his body is shaking violently and his breath is ragged. However, the slender girl tried to be calm so as not to attract attention while fixing her messy hair caused by the bald man.
Right at the end of the hall, Gladys' fast pace froze when a scream startled her. Suddenly the girl looked back where the two big men were now running after her.
Her beautiful eyes widened and her mouth fell open. Gladys yelped, but quickly covered her mouth with her hand. Then the girl hurried off, this time running through the crowd of people having fun on the dance floor. He heard some people swearing that he accidentally bumped into. However, it didn't seem like the time was right for Gladys to be polite and apologize.
***
Gladys managed to get out of the nightclub, continuing to run until the end of a fairly quiet alley. Several times he winced as his bare feet stepped on small rocks.
If Cinderella accidentally left her glass slipper at the party for fear of changing into her original form, while Gladys left her shoes for fear of being raped. Even though they were both wearing dresses and heels.
Gladys was getting tired, her eyes fell on the trash can which was big enough and then hid behind it. The girl leaned against the scribbled wall with her hands resting on her knees while catching her breath. He was sure the two men were still after him, he had to find a safe hiding place.
While his brain was thinking, he saw a man coming out of a building and entering a car which was a few meters from where he was standing.
Gladys straightened up as if an alarm had awakened her. Yes, suddenly a crazy idea popped into his head. However, for some reason his heart told him he had to do that.
Without thinking Gladys ran over to the metallic black SUV. The alley was quite dark, only lit by two street lights that were far apart and the car owner didn't seem to notice it was there.
Gladys lowered her head slightly and slowed down when she was right behind the car. Afraid that the two of them suddenly came, he hid behind the car and crept along while occasionally glancing behind him. He hoped that his plan would work.
***
Bruck!
Suddenly the car door opened and closed tightly along with someone who was sitting beside him. The eagle gasped until the water he had just gulped spurted out.
His left hand reflexively pulled the man's collar. He almost threw a punch if he didn't see that what was in front of him was now a woman.
"Wait!" cried Gladys, covering her face with the backs of her hands.
"Who are you?" snapped the Eagle with a wary attitude because this woman could be one of his enemy's messengers.
Gladys slowly lowered her hand, still gasping for air and looked at the Eagle timidly. He looked back a few times as if he was worried about something, then looked back at the Eagle expectantly.
"Help me!"
Eagle's sharp eyes scanned the body of the girl who was clad in a white wedding dress from head to toe, then released her grip from her collar.
"Go out!" Eagle ordered casually as he turned back to the front and started the car engine. "I'm not an online driver," he continued, realizing the girl didn't move from her place.
"I beg you, help me!" cupped his hands in front of his chest.
Gladys face looked panicked and scared. Cold sweat trickled down his forehead. For a moment the Eagle was silent looking at the bright-skinned girl.
The man took a deep breath, then glanced back slightly where two large men were running as if chasing something. He began to understand this situation.
The eagle tapped his finger on the steering wheel, while his eyes stared intently at the girl beside him who looked very nervous. The girl looked sadly at the Eagle like a kitten asking for help. Meanwhile the two men were getting closer.
Gladys paled. The hopeful face had vanished, replaced with a panicked expression when he saw the leather jacket open.
'Is he of the same species as that bald man? It's like getting out of the lion's den and into the tiger's den,' the girl thought.
*NR*
Continued