Alessio
"What the hell, man!" Anson managed to get out, his expression full of shock and fear.
I wasted no time, and delivered a well-deserved punch to his nose. He groaned in pain, and I grabbed his collar, lifting him slightly before landing another blow.
"I heard you were tough!" I punched him again, unable to contain my anger.
"I-I don't know what you're talking about, man," Anson stammered as if I had the wrong person. Judging by his eyes, he didn't know what the problem was.
"Come on, do something," I dared him, giving him a kick.
"I don't want to fight, I don't want any trouble, I'm sorry okay! I'm sorry, just let me go," Anson pleaded. His tough personality had already crumbled before he got the chance to show it. I couldn't believe this moron was the man Jimena had been runn
