JIM SALVADOR.
Fuck this. I will do it.
With one more hard step forward, I already know what I f*****g want to do with this guy. "Take this!" I roar in front of Derek, slamming his face hardly with my right fist. My other hand grips at his uniform's collars with an expression of aggression. I continue to smash his face, but his big ass head turns from side to side, not avoiding any of my loud strikes. He welcomes all of them as if they are nothing to him.
This fool.
And that's the part where I exert more force on my punches. Gradually, drops of blood drip from his thick lips down to his cleft chin. Upon seeing it, my grasp loosens from his collars. Despite of his pitiful look, a smirk grows on his wounded mouth.
"Is that all that you can do?" Derek mocks, then proceeds to spit on me. S
