Blake's killing intent began to rise. He didn't like it when people talked like that about his girls. Lillia and Tina were his future wives. There was no way he would let anyone lay a hand on them or even talk in such a manner about them. "I was going to mess around a bit, but it seems you want your head smashed in." Blake snorted before dashing forward.
The scar faced muscular man also made his move but sadly for him as he threw a punch, his fist was caught by Blake, and a crunching sound was heard as well as a cry of pain. "Shit! What the hell are you!?"
"You dared bring my women into the conversation. No one is allowed to talk any shit about my girls or else they will severely pay." Blake's eyes were cold as he pulled on the scar faced muscular man's arm ripping it from his body.
