Criminal Mercenaries
An hour later.
The morning sun was basking the forest with a soft radiance. The leaves in the trees were whistling under the fluttering winds.
It was a very lovely environment, but currently, Zed sighed. Ashlyn stood beside him, her expression the same as ever.
Some fifty meters ahead, a group of ten mercenaries stood, making sure there were no spots for escape.
They were middle-aged men, sporting improper expressions, lust flashing in their eyes.
This group of mercenaries was in the vicinity when they noticed Ashlyn and Zed. Normally, they wouldn't care about two youths, but when they saw Ashlyn and her flawless figure, their hormones went out of control.
The forest made it close to impossible for them to satisfy their natural urges. Now, such a gorgeous woman was in the area, and they found her perfect to vent on.