Rogue One: An Untamed Story

Chap 6: Offender

A/N: uh, good news. I've already written and edited like 6-7 chapters beforehand, so I might be able to publish a chapter every day.

It's a bad idea, but I have another book I have to finish.
(Plus homework, gosh why)

So if I don't publish a new chapter in this book for 3 weeks, feel free to assume 1) I've gone on hiatus, 2) gave up/discontinuing the book 3) or dead.

K, yeah. Enjoy the story.
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Liu Yang's Pov:

Liu Yang startled when she felt someone pinch her butt.

"You!" She glared at the Jun Bing. The drunk man only laughed, not bothering to apologise.

"Come, come, why not you join me?" He slurred, and patted his thighs obnoxiously.

Liu Yang clenched her fists at her side, holding her tongue. She wanted to hurl the bowl at the man's head, but decided against it in order to not agitate him and his other drunk friends.

She quickly cleaned up then snatched the silver and gold pieces on the table. Then, with a sneer directed at the men looking at her with lewd faces, she stormed off.

"Hey! I didn't say you can leave~" Jun Bing had got up from his table, and with great effort, he wrapped his arms around Liu Yang's waist.

Liu Yang cussed as she felt Jun Bing's breath against her neck. "Pretty lady...why don't you--ARGH!"

Liu Yang had slammed the back of her head into the drunk man's face. The loud crack of his broken nose definitely attracted the attention of the other patrons. Including those cultivators.

"Hah! Hah! Hah!" Liu Yang drove her elbows into Jun Bing's sides, trying to loosen the hold he had on her. Fortunately, the alcohol had done its trick and Liu Yang was able to slip out of his hold.

"You bitch! You're going to pay for my nose!" Jun Bing cradled his nose, the blood trickling down to his chin. Liu Yang shuddered at the sight.

She ducked when Jun Bing threw a plate poorly at her face, and she sped forward.

"Hah!" She threw a punch at his jaw.
Then, she sent a hard kick to his legs, causing him to cry out in pain and fall over.

She swung her leg for another kick, but gasped when one of Jun Bing's friends grabbed her leg and threw her aside.

She yelped as she was tossed into the air. She twisted her body and spun until her foot touched solid ground.

A few patrons clapped and cheered. Liu Yang didn't have time to relish the moment when the rest of Jun Bing's lackeys stood up and circled her.

Some of them were armed, two even carried swords!

Liu Yang reached for her sides and cussed again when she realised she had left her daggers back in her room.

Stupid no weapons during work hours policy.

Shing!
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