Murdered.
Anya was still held captive by the five thugs. Not only that, she was so angry because of the slap she received on her face. To payback for Ethan's slap on her cheek, Anya charged against all the thugs, and since she was a really skilled fighter, she bruised them badly.
“So, what were you guys saying before? Did you actually think I was a weakling? Look me straight in the eyes!”. Anya announced harshly before her fingers roughly grabbed Ethan's chin and forced him to stare at her face. “If you've experienced what I've gone through, then you would know that I'm capable of destroying more than 10 thugs put together!”. Anya added, and this time around, her voice was more terrifying.
The thugs were all groaning in pain as they watched Anya standing tall before them. She even has the audacity to smirk at them.
In no time, Anya felt disgusted and left Ethan's chin. Soon after, she walked to the place where a chair was kept. Upon arriving, she sat on the chair.
‘Tsk, bunch of wicked i

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