"Not when I'm done with you, caitiff," Adrian's thick, gravelly voice echoed, causing the man to frown, but stupid as the man is, he did something he shouldn't have tried.
The man scoffed, directing a cold glance at Adrian, "Watch your tongue, boy," the man smirked, while Adrian expression turned churlish in the next moment. The burst of anger shot through him adapting to a morbid rage. A sudden intense urge to snap his head off ranting inside of him. However, before he could react further, the man lurch a punch at him, but miss when Adrian moved swiftly out of the way catching his hand.