"Ugh, my bag's empty!" The girl shook her bag of chips upside down and watched crumbs fall out. 

Tossing the empty bag and pulled onto the matted fur of the Mutated she used as a horse, "C'mon put me down! You reek." The girl jumped down from the dog when it lowered itself to the ground. 

Kenta wasn't sure what to do but stay hidden. 'Can those things really be tamed?!' The girl slowly turned to where kenta's hiding with her hands on her hips. 

A wide grin on her face appeared, "Oh? Good day to you, I didn't think there were any survivors here." The girl gave a slow clap, getting the attention of the Mutated. 

Kenta got up to run but he was met with the growling face of a towering Mutated blocking the other side of the alleyway. 

"Oi dog-brat! How'd YOU tame these mutts?!" Kenta pointed at the girl with a pissed off expression to avoid showing his fear, "I don't know." she shrugged and flipped him off for his shitty attitude

Kenta wanted to punch her face for being overconfident because some Mutated didn't eat her! "What's with that cocky attitude huh?! You think you're a God or somethin'!?" 

"No... But I'm definitely not below a pathetic excuse of a human like you." the girl got back onto a Mutated, indifferent to Kenta's provoking.

Kenta took a step back at the Mutated behind him, it's breath smelled like boiled sewage and he could feel it stick to his face. "Eugh! You that much of a princess you can't kill me yourself!" Wiping his face of the slimy feel with the back of his hand, glaring up at that dog-brat. 

"Eww why would I do that? You probably have tapeworms from eating shit." The girl looked down at Kenta with a knee dangling down and the other to rest her arm. 

"Nuh-uh! I don't have worms, bitch!" 

"Ouch, what a way to treat the first lady you've ever seen~" Kenta threw an empty crushed soda at her-! 

And missed! 

"Well, now I'm pissed." The girl dropped her grin. 

"Wha-?" The Mutated behind Kenta used its jaw to clamp down on him, shaking him around like a ragdoll and throwing him to the alleyway wall. 

"For a dumbass like you, count yourself lucky." The Mutated being used as her horse began to walk away with the others. Leaving Kenta hugging his ribs and gasping for air, his backpack did nothing to soften the momentum. 

Kenta's eyes watered at the pain but he still glared at her. What a bitch! 

'Just watch and see, dog-brat. I'll have those mutts bowing to ME! Not you!'