Journey to Happy Ending novel Chapter 173

"Let's see what you can do." Daisy saw them move to attack, and sneered disdainfully. She'd shed her uniform, allowing her to move more freely.

"Huh. You sound quite hot-tempered, pretty. I wonder if you're that hot in bed." There were several of them. There was no way they would have trouble dealing with a woman, he believed. If he was beaten by a woman, he would have no authority in the gang.

"I don't know if it'll be hot, but I will definitely make you scream." Daisy was becoming more vicious every minute. Her sneer shimmered on her face. Her eyes focused on the blowhard. Judging by the deference from the other thugs, he must be their boss.

"No way. You like SM, huh? Then why do we wait? Let's go enjoy ourselves." The lead thug tried to grab her waist, but she dodged, and with a beautiful suplex, she threw the man to the ground.

"You like that?" Daisy looked at him scornfully. The man needed to be taken down a few notches.

"Fuck! You know martial arts! Get her! I must have her in my bed tonight." The boss got up, spat on the floor hatefully, and charged Daisy again.

"You started this. Okay, I'll play with you. I need some 'exercise'." Daisy looked at them defiantly and took their threat as nothing at all. She didn't think they could be tougher than outlaws. After all, even outlaws fell by her hand.

"Don't be too confident, pretty. We outnumber you. I *will* have you." His mouth twisted in an evil sneer. He was already picturing the happy moment in bed.

"Cut the crap. Be sensible and fuck off now. From now on, no mercy." Daisy glanced around the club, then checked on the drunk girl. She was in no mood to get into a fight. There was too much work waiting for her at home. She didn't want to waste time.

But when she was about to get the girl walking. She could feel them swarming to her. They thought they'd take her by surprise attacking from behind. These thugs were irritated by her arrogance.

Daisy sneered, jumped aside and dodged their strikes. She planted her hands on the bar, and a sweep knocked them all to the floor. Frightened, they looked at Daisy. They were scared, she was not. Who the hell was this woman? She was able to nail them all with only one move. Obviously at least a black belt.

"Fuck. If we can't beat a woman, we're out of the gang. Come on, bro. Let's get her." He was a boss. He never did things halfway. That's why he was the boss. He thought Daisy beat them because they were unprepared. He didn't believe that a tiny woman could do so much damage.

"Hah! I gave you a way out, but you wouldn't leave. You brought this on yourselves. If you want to leave now, you can't." Daisy stood calmly, her arms crossed. She looked at them domineeringly. Her provocative words blew their lid.

"We'll see about that!" Then the lead thug's fist shot out at Daisy. His minions followed suit, trying kicks and grabbing her. Daisy was hot, but also too strong. She was a whirlwind of stances, kicks, blocks and strikes. They didn't want sex anymore. But they still needed to fight to save face, or they would be ridiculed.

Daisy raised her brows in contempt. Several rounds later they were defeated again. She, on the other hand, still looked so poised. After several scornful glances, she walked to the wasted girl again. Nothing was said.

"Wake up, girl. Where is your home? I'll drive you back." Daisy bent down and shook her shoulder, yet she only got some murmuring in return with no further response.

Daisy frowned. After some serious thought, she decided to bring the girl to her own home. She was too drunk to give a clear answer, and it probably wasn't safe to ditch her in the hotel. So the best way was to take her home.

She sighed helplessly and got the girl to stand up. Just when she was to take her to the car, something glinted in the darkness, coming fast. She couldn't drop the girl, but she could try and get between her and the knife. Quick thinking knocked the dazzling blade out of the way. A side kick dispatched the last thug.

Pain surged through her. He still managed to cut her. She berated herself. Mercy for the enemy was cruelty to yourself. She should have kicked them harder, felt the glorious crunch of bone snapping. They wouldn't have been able to fight back.

"What? You still wanna fight? If that's what you want, come on, all of you. If not, get the hell out of here." Daisy' glare made them flee, even the lead thug who attacked her. She seemed invincible. There was no way they could beat her. She managed to survive their boss' lethal attack. And was still up and fighting!

Daisy checked her injured arm. The cut seemed a bit deep. But it was nothing compared to the wound she got when conducting tasks. So she no longer cared about it and heaved that drunk woman into the car.

After they were both in and buckled up, Daisy finally relaxed. With a long gaze at that girl, she started her car and left the City of Night Romance.