Out of the door emerged Lisvern the pink-haired menace he had only just put in his place. His smile was wide, heavily breathing with absolutely no fear in his manic eyes. He had long jumped the cliff and was now spiralling down an endless abyss.
"It's you… How did you even find me? How were you even let out of your room? Eh, doesn't matter. Did you come here for me to put you in your place again? I'd be glad to do it," Moby casually spoke; people like him were absolutely no threat to him.
"Haha… Funny words for a man who's about to get maned… I know that I can't beat you alone… So… I brought back up!" As soon as he spoke those words, two other men walked out onto the balcony bearing that same crazy expression as Lisvern, an ugly blonde-haired man and another with hazel hair.
The look on their faces told the entire story. They were being serious… They were really trying to kill him…
