Minutes later, the blonde-haired Prince Charming walked out of the building, looking smug in a Tom Ford suit, the door shutting behind him.
He glanced around in confusion, his eyes trying to see through the darkness outside, searching for whatever excuse had lured him outside.
I wondered what Darius had told him.
Just as he turned to head back in, I stepped out of the shadows, seizing him by surprise.
I grabbed his arms from behind and slammed him into the brick wall, pressing the side of his face against it while locking both his arms behind his back.
"Ow!" He groaned in pain. "What the f**k? Who are you? What do you want?"
I ignored him, pulling him back only to slam him into the wall again.
The crack of his nasal bone breaking was satisfying.
"Oh, f**k! You're going to pay fo
