NALANI
Tears burn my vision, and there’s a massive commotion going on a few feet away from me, yet, my focus is on getting air back into my failing lungs without dying from too much.
I claw desperately at my neck, coughing harder than I ever have in my life, with my chest tight and grating from the assault. After what feels like an eternity of coughing, I slowly begin to breathe normally, but I’m still sore all over.
When I dare my eyes to open, it takes a few seconds for me to make out the figure of the person hunched over Daniel.
It’s Keith.
Oh my goodness…and he’s pounding the living daylights out of Daniel’s face. Daniel doesn’t even try to fight back because he’s no match for Keith’s might.
Keith is slightly more buff than Daniel, but he looks like he works out, solely for this
