Evil cunning spirit

"Do you think you can take all of us down? Keep your fucking gaze down, little girl," one of the witches jumped down from the tree, hissing at Elliana like a serpent ready to attack.

Elliana didn't react. She just stood there.

"What the hell, seriously? We were told to only scare you a bit, but if you keep this facade on, these witch aunties might actually spank that cute ass with more than our hands," another witch said to provoke Elliana, but she still didn't react.

Vincenzo looked at his friend and how her hands were clenched by her side, making him want to rush there and hold her in his embrace, fight all those witches, and protect her at any cost.

He felt like a friend who had sent his little friend to a ring where he knew she would be roughened up badly, but he wanted to see her return with a victorious smile on her face.