In the dark alley between the wet road and the raining sky, there was this yelling of someone who seemed to be in pain.
Despite being in pain, there were these laughing guys around him.
"Haha, don't tell me that's all you got?"
A kick landed on the man's stomach. He's already on the ground and his other two companions were knocked out. The three guys kicking him were having fun while seeing his face slowly covered in blood.
"Hey, master. What do you want us to do with this poor guy?" he smirked.
The other lanky man, who was standing under an umbrella that was being held by one of his subordinates, puffed his cigarette. His expressionless eyes look down on that guy in blood. "I don't have anything to do with him. Let him be." he ordered.
The guy, who was kicking earlier, snorted. "Eh? Master, that's no fun. We hardly went out to have some fun, and now you're just letting him go?" he protested, clenching his fist.
