Belle
The alcohol had occluded my mind like some chaotic hazes. My riposte soothed by the two guys' sights behind Damien and they looking awfully fierce and pissed off blurred my regard. I didn't realize they meant harm until the punch was thrown on Damien's face.
Raw blood leaked out of his bottom lip. A guy who had tattoos in maximum locales grabbed his collar and terrorized his glare. “You little prick, are you here to notify what I have said earlier... about her?”
Notifying me about anything wouldn't be my concern, I didn't care what he said when his insult mattered the most. Damien lazily sighed, still sat there doing nothing. What the f**k!
The punch on Damien's face was harder than a boulder. It got on my nerves that yet, he didn't do anything, remained unmoved.
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