In an abandoned construction site on the outskirts of Silver City, a group of kidnappers were deep into their card game.

One of them, having lost a decent sum, was in a foul mood, cursing under his breath, "Damn it, what rotten luck! Can we not get a bit of fun with the girl? I'm all wound up here, needing some release!"

"Cut it out," another snapped. "Boss said she's off-limits until the artifact is in our hands."

"So what? We're going to off her once we get it anyway. What's the harm in a little fun now?"

"Just drop it, will you? You want the boss to blow his top and put a bullet in you?"

The man who lost money scowled even darker and made his way over to where Blossom lay, unleashing a vicious kick and punch combo on the man on the ground beside her.

Blossom struggled harder, crying and shaking her head, emitting muffled sobs.

Clearly, she didn't want the kidnappers touching the man on the ground.

chin, "Damn it, keep it down, will you? My luck's

even more freely, her face flushed from fear and her messy hair sticking to her tear-streaked

kidnapper licked his lips, making a swallowing gesture, then turned to his mates, "A little rubbing against her won't hurt, right? She's got

companions were too engrossed in their game to

began unbuckling his belt, hurling obscenities

widened in

her head, tears streaming down her face,

at you, all cute and tempting. A real tease, huh? Let me have a little taste before we get our hands on the artifact," the man

froze, then screamed, his agony

spun around, alert and

the

figure appeared, moving with lightning

brief commotion, all the

mask of terror, recognized her rescuer and immediately broke down,

and removed the tape

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