There Is No Other Choice But To Fight

Iris couldn't help but grit her teeth while walking quickly.

'These guys don't seem to be easily intimidated, huh!' she thought while scanning her surroundings, searching for a more crowded place, hoping that being around other people would deter them from causing any harm to her.

As she continued her hurried pace for several minutes, she began to feel her luck running out. The road she was on now was even emptier than the previous one, with rare and uninhabited buildings around her. The area was poorly lit, and some streetlights weren't even functioning, creating an eerie atmosphere.

'Darn it! What a bad move, Iris...' She scolded herself for her foolishness. With no other viable options, she knew she had to confront them directly. Fighting seemed to be the only way out of this situation.

Before Iris could slow her steps, she heard people behind her laughing and using foul language talking about her. Their words fueled her anger, and she wanted to beat them all to death!

"What a stupid woman! Hey, woman! You can stop now. This road leads to the forest," A loud chuckle echoed through the empty street. "...No one can help you there."

"Hahaha, looks like this girl is choosing her own grave in the forest!"

Another loud laugh rang out, "Bwahaha, this chick looks so hot, it would be a waste if we didn't have some fun with her before killing her. Guys, what do you think?" he glanced at all his comrades.

"What a good idea. Guys, I'll have my turn first…"

"Tch! What are you saying, man? Of course, I'll go first. You guys can have her after me!"

"Not a problem for me. As long as I can fuck her until she's exhausted, I can wait after you guys. Hahaha..." An unruly laugh could be heard loudly.

"The fuck are you guys thinking?" Another voice could be heard from far behind. "Remember the boss's orders. We should kill her. Stop talking nonsense!"

Iris' face darkened, and her aura suddenly turned cold, as chilling as the air temperature that had dropped below zero upon hearing their words. Her steps stopped.

Slowly she turned around to face all the evil bastards in front of her as her eyes stared intently at each of the seven men who also stopped a few meters away from her. Her gaze was sharp enough to make them feel like she could kill them with a look. At least, that's what Iris thought.

However, she was wrong. The seven men before her wickedly grinned as they saw her stop.

"Hahaha, you should have stopped earlier..." The man with a bald head said, then turned his gaze behind, "Brother, are you sure you don't want to have some fun with her? This chick looks pretty and clean!" He asks the red-haired man behind with a curious expression.

"Yeah, bro... Let's have fun. We can kill her afterward. Don't worry about the boss's orders!" Another man chimed in eagerly.

The red-haired man's eyes wavered. He was tempted to join in; this woman looked pure and beautiful. Even though she wore a long coat, he could see her body had certain alluring curves. The thought of seeing her naked body aroused him.

"Do whatever you want, as long as you do it quickly!" The red-haired man replied faintly. He couldn't bring himself to refuse his subordinates' requests, he also wanted to fuck this woman.

"Okay. Catch her!!" The bald man shouted.

However, Iris burst into laughter before anyone else could move to catch her.

"Hahahaha," Iris couldn't help but laugh as she looked at each of them one by one with her devilish eyes. "You want to touch me?" she calmly asked.

No one answered, but their eyes gleamed with anticipation. They were sure that this woman would give in eventually. After all, who could resist them? That's what every guy there believed.

Iris stood her ground with her arms crossed behind her back, staring intently at them as she calmly said, "Good, come here if you can!"

"Tsk, tsk, beauty... You look so damn impatient, huh," sneered the dark-skinned man as he volunteered to be the first to catch her.

He waltzed towards Iris, thinking he could handle her easily. However, before he could even lay a finger on her, a thunderous bang echoed through the air as a powerful kick crashed into his chest, sending him flying several steps back. If he hadn't managed to steady himself in time, his sorry ass would be sprawled on the concrete path.

"What the fuck are you doing? You got the fuckin' guts to kick me?" The dark-skinned man roared, his eyes blazing with fury as he glared at Iris. Her damn kick felt like someone had just walloped him with a goddamn wooden plank!

Filled with rage, the dark-skinned man completely forgot the fact that the woman before him was not weakling.

Not wanting to waste any more time, he lunged again, aiming for a swift strike at Iris. But, no surprise, before his grubby hands could reach her, another powerful kick landed square in his face.

This time, her kick hit like a damn freight train, leaving him unable to keep his sorry ass upright. He crashed onto the concrete floor, his face meeting the ground with a sickening thud. He felt like a thousand needles had just pierced his face, and soon the taste of coppery blood filled his mouth.

"Y-You… you... how the fuck do you have such power?" he stammered, horror etched across his face as he stared up at Iris.

As the dark-skinned man stared at her with horror, Iris couldn't help but feel annoyed with her weak body. She had put all her might into that kick, but it only made the man take a few steps back. In the past, she would've easily knocked a man out or broken their bones, but now she felt like a pathetic weakling.

'Goddammit, Iris! Why are you so weak? How the hell am I supposed to fight them off with this weak body?' She said while thinking about escaping that place.