The Mafia Heiress's Comeback: She's More Than You Think novel Chapter 13

Chapter 13 Gang Conflict

Maren then quickly grabbed some essential tools from the arms shop and made her exit.

She was about to head home.

Yet, as she approached the black market’s exit, an unexpected obstacle emerged.

The street was divided by two rival gangs, poised for confrontation.

The two groups collectively boasted a hundred members, all conspicuously unmasked.

Identifiable by their uniform tattoos and the array of pipes, machetes, and other armaments they brandished, it was clear that she had unwittingly stumbled into an escalating gang conflict.

Narrowing her eyes, Maren sighed in frustration.

“Oh great, the Onyx and the Zopilotes are at it again.”

“These gangs clash every other week, blocking the streets. How’s anyone expected to manage with these disruptions?”

“Just keep quiet. If staying alive matters to you, find a place to hide.”

As panic set in, bystanders hurriedly cleared the area, creating a wide space for the impending commotion.

However, Maren did not veer off her path. Instead, she marched directly through the center of the chaos, asserting her presence on the turf as though it were her own. For her, such fight had become routine. They hardly merited her attention.

No gang on the planet could intimidate her, poised to rule the Sovereign Underworld, into stepping aside.

Her fearless stride caught every onlooker off guard.

The crowd was in awe.

Who was this audacious woman striding so confidently?

Even the gangsters, moments from clashing, paused. Did this woman truly not grasp the danger?

Yet, when their gaze settled on Maren, their eyes lit up.

“Wow, look at her!”

“Those curves could make the whole squad happy for months.”

Maren’s silhouette alone commanded attention. Her poised, hourglass figure even with a mask, marked her as

unmistakably striking.

Most shocking was her path straight through the middle of the gang standoff, as if they were invisible to her.

She never broke stride.

Both gangs were left in stunned silence, unsure how to respond.

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This was a first. No one had ever disregarded them so boldly.

Nobody had ever dared to walk through their midst with such disregard. Especially a woman who looked so stunning like

her.

As the reality of her audacity sank in, anger surged among the gang members. This wasn’t just about her allure; Maren had blatantly challenged their authority.

“Stop right there, you slut! Who do you think you are, strutting through here like that? After we’re done here, you’re ours. We’ll show you how we run things,” said a shirtless thug from the Zopilotes, the ink of a black wolf emblazoned on his skin. His grimy teeth and piercing gaze fixed on Maren with horrible intentions.

Maren halted and turned to confront him.

“Look, she’s got the guts to face me,” the thug sneered. He was accustomed to violence, to instilling fear. So he could feel Maren’s hostility loud and clear. “She’s got a sharp tongue, I bet. It’s always more satisfying to break the lively ones.”

In his eyes, Maren was not a threat but merely another victim of his brutal impulse.

Women, to him, were targets of his cruelty, nothing more.

Wielding his machete menacingly, he expected her to flinch. But Maren remained unfazed.

“Lost your deterrence, have you?” retorted a member of the Onyx from the sideline, his laughter echoing down the street.

The pride of the Zopilotes member was shattered in front of his enemies. His face contorted with anger. “Alright then, bring her here. We’ll enjoy ourselves before she makes the rounds with the crew.”