Havok and his group walked away, looking to explore the rest of the southern portion of the roundabout, the young man was standing there frozen. A mix of anger, shame and humiliation coursed through his body. It was only intensified by the people that were mocking him.
"What a pussy! Hahaha! Talkin' shit like he was bout that action then he flinches."
"Hahaha! Right? His uncle is not here to defend him, so he transformed from the vicious dog he usually is to a little mouse." Two men were not lowering their voices as they spoke about Blake.
There was a group of women that were also from the southern region, and they thought that Blake was handsome when he first showed up.
"Wow, talk about a turnoff. Why even speak up if you are going to cower in fear."
"He looked so handsome and imposing when he first spoke, but in the end his image was ruined."
"Exactly nothing less attractive than someone frontin' like they are strong."