Iris then clenched her fists and stared deep into the groups leader, a dark red glow emerging from both her body and her eyes. "Listen here, you bastard." "Um... I..." "I will not tolerate this kind of behavior, not in my house. Now you be best not to intimidate me or my fellow consumers." "Or what? What could YOU possibly do?" "Simple~" Iris gave quite possibly the sickest, most sadistic smile she had ever performed. "Or I will make your life a living hell. Now, you pathetic, spineless, insignificant, inferior excuses for human beings had better start running right now, before I have to get dirty. And I'm sure you wouldn't like to be quite literally dominated now would you? Do me, Desmond, and this club a favor, would you? Get the duck out!" She yelled as the goons quite literally shaked in fear and ran out, dropping their guns on the floor.