…KAGE POV…
“Kage, please stop. Let him go.”
I hear Avyanna’s voice echo over my shoulder. Pleading and begging, but what she is saying, I really do not know. She could be declaring her undying love, and I would not give a s**t right now. My only purpose is to teach this f*****g pig some manners.
But the fool is looking up at me with a goddamn smirk on that pretty-boy face. Not only does it infuriate me, but that rage within me only grows. With my fist twisting firmly into his fake designer shirt, my voice rumbles like growing thunder, “You DO NOT touch Avyanna like that.”
With his voice taunting, he dares to spit in mocking laughter, “Who the f**k do you think you are?”
“I already told you, but it seems that you are so goddam thick that I am going to have to show you.”
I show for Sl
