You’re not off the hook yet.

Marcius was someone who’d shown up out of no where in your life, you can’t remember when he arrived or when he chose to stay but he was here. He came in handy especially when you picked fights with people. So here you were, suffering the consequences of your actions. You leaned back against the wall as he beat the living crap out the guys you mouthed off to.

He cracked his knuckles blood running down his lip.

“Goddamnit, that’s the third time this week.”