"Why are you locking the door?" Whali asked with a look of suspicion.
Gustav didn't reply to him. After he locked the door, he turned around and started walking towards Whali.
"Why are you folding your sleeves?" Whali asked another question.
"So I won't get blood on them," Gustav answered while walking towards Whali and folding both his sleeves.
Whali was still looking confused but before he could think any further, Gustav had arrived in front of him.
"Hey trash, if you think..." Before he could complete his sentence Gustav swung his fist towards Whali's left cheek.
Bang!
The force of the punch sent Whali body's towards the side.
Bam!
His face slammed into the wall and blood started trickling down his forehead.
Gustav didn't even wait for a second more before sending another punch towards his face.
Bang!
The fist slammed into his left cheek again, sending him crashing towards the wall once again.
Bam!
