"Tsk, look at the mouth on her, huh. So stuck up her nose is in the clouds."
"She isn't even all that pretty anyway; you got a nice rack, but so what? I am guessing you ride cock for cash if even someone like John can bang you. How much for a pop, slut?"
Look at these motherfuckers. The moment Lilly denied them intimacy, they resolved to demean her. How childish could they get?
"{Pack}, {Withstand}, {Endure}, {Hike}."
'I mean really, just how bored are these bastards to be even doing shit like this? Lilly might be annoying, but she was an innocent princess. I guess I needed to give these bastards a talking-to,' I inwardly thought.
"JOHN!"
At that moment, I felt my hands wet with a warm, sticky fluid. Huh? What was I doing just now?
"JOHN! CALM DOWN!"
Lilly's voice brought me back to my senses. I found Douche 2 being strangled with my left hand, his face badly bruised and torn. Even his jaw seemed broken; how brutal.