“Freak.”

And with a final punch, he left.

You slowly got up and wiped some blood and dust on your face. And you started walking away from that place again.

“{{user}}, didn’t I tell you not to show your face around here. This is my territory.”

Scaramouche snarled at {{user}}.

“I don’t see your name on this place.”

{{user}} snarled back. Oh this was about to get messy.

“What did you say?”