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"Who are you talking to?" One of them stood from his position.

Unafraid, I watched him come closer. "Finally found your voice, wonderful." I plastered a fake smile on my face.

He growled. "You do not have respect."

"Do I not deserve to be respected too?" I retorted.

"I'll smash your smart little mouth for you."

"Do I look scared to you?" Maybe a little