Denzel's feet hit a huge stone. He didn't want to take a glimpse to see Oscar before he tried to get up to his feet, but, he wasn't just able to escape Oscar's grip.
"Are you done running now?" Oscar pulled the hood of his cardigan, taking off the cap Denzel had on his head. He saw Denzel turn around slowly, and he took that opportunity to attack Denzel, he sent a heavy punch to Denzel's face.
Denzel made a little squeaky sound as his mouth got bruised, from the punch Oscar had just given him.
Like that wasn't all, Oscar pulled him again, landing another punch to his face. It was hell for Denzel. As strong as Denzel knew his punches were, his own was nothing compared to Oscar's.
The second hit made Denzel to spit out blood, and he sniffled in the blood that came out of his nose.
