Chapter 3

No one expected a girl who looked weak and harmless could fight with her wrists tied.

Lucky for me, those three guys were tripping over their half-dropped pants, which slowed them down.

I grabbed a dagger and ran around the warehouse, frantically cutting at the ropes while they stumbled after me, yelling and struggling with their pants.

After three laps, I finally cut through the ropes. The whole situation flipped.

I stopped and looked at the guys running toward me, grinning.

"If you want to die, bring it on."

I hadn't had a good fight in ages. Except for some…