The residents had really underestimated how despicable that greasy-haired middle-aged man could be.

The man then snapped his fingers as he ordered the thugs who had been waiting impatiently for a while now. "Get them out of here!" he barked. "Kill any you can't chase away. Just start tearing down houses!"

"Yes, boss!"

The thugs menacingly started forward, metal bats and machetes in hand, ready to chase away the residents.

That was when Kat put away her phone and strode up from the back of the crowd.

"Stop!" she snapped, having her old white wig on while carrying a metal bat covered in stickers, stopping the thugs just in front of the panicking residents.

"Oh... It's Nash's girl!"

"What is she doing?! Does she want to die?!"

"Run, Kat! These men would really kill you!"

While surprised that the delinquent they always gossiped about stood before them like a heroine now, Kat's neighbors wasted no time telling her to run.

Kat did not listen, however, even shoving her metal bat heavily on the ground while glaring at the greasy-haired middle-aged man, pointing at him and snapping, "Where did you even come from? Why are you tearing down our homes?"

"Oh, we have a brat over here..." The greasy-haired middle-aged man simply chuckled, while his thugs promptly turned their sights and advanced on Kat.

that the Lionhearts

told you to

Kat, smiling in contempt and

"The Lionhearts who?!"

a bellow that left her neighbors stunned, Kat suddenly grabbed the thug by his hand and

"Argh!!!"

not expecting the brat

off!" Kat snapped and kicked the

is she really fucking with the

"She's asking for it!"

glowering. "Brat, get down on your knees and apologize for speaking

were dead!" Content bet

"Calm down, kiddo!"

We

much better than being

neighbors were scrambling to dissuade

only wheeled on them and bellowed,

her neighbors were

she turned back toward her cottage and said quietly,

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