No one's POV
"Ahh!" Screams resonate in the veil of the dark night.
Zander showered punches on the faces of the bastards who thought they could control him. Him??? Zander Pitt. They reckoned he would be easily manipulated by them just because he was a bit skinny in front of them. Albeit the stupid fellows did not know he was a martial arts student! Their bad they happened to pick a fight against him.
"Aahhh hhhhggg-h" Yet another painful moan escaped the mouth of one of the guys who Zander threw on the ground fiercely.
Fury came from him in waves, his jaw
clenched tight as his features became more menacing by the second. He glared at the bastards with his eyes burning in fury of vengeance. Zander's stance was erect, his muscles flexing, his hands fisting at his sides, closing, then
