In the warehouse Layla had long gotten off from the tractor, landing in an upper section. Walking, she was careful in avoiding most of the gangster's as she could somehow hear their hearts, a bit clearer than normal.
Though she couldn't also sense their hearts, and this led to her sometimes bumping into some gangsters.
"Hey! who the hell are you?" A male thug scowled seeing yuna. He was holding a metal pipe in his hand, staring at defenseless Layla with a smug grin.
"Please.. i-i just snuck into here for the thrill of it. Me and my girls were high, so we decided to go crazy." Yuna timidly spoke, raising her hands up in defeat. intentionally pushing her two cannons forward.
"Woah." The male thug couldn't help but exclaim a bit, having a clear view of yuna's blossoms, clearly impressed.
'Haha! today's my lucky day.' he chuckled evily, licking his lips staring at Yuna with greedy eyes.