"I am sorry," Florian said, his voice low. "The brothel is the other way."
Damien gave a drunk laugh. "For real? My bad. I thought this was the brothel cause I saw a slut right behind you."
I felt Florian stiffen. "Could you say that again to my hearing?"
My brows furrowed. I was almost sure Florian had heard it. I mean, I did, too, so there was no way he couldn't have heard it.
Damien walked to Florian, his eyes looking up to Florian, who was much taller. "I said, I thought that this was the f*****g brothel, since I can see a stupid slut right behind you."
The words had barely left Damien's lips when Florian landed a deafening slap on his right cheek, forcing him to the floor. I flinched at the sheer force and the sound of the slap, my eyes widening.
Damien was now on the floor, bl
