"Arrogant bastard!" Kevin's eyes turned bloodshot from anger.
He hated the look in Adam's eyes. When was the last time anyone had ever looked down on him?
Never!
But at the same time, Kevin couldn't help but come to admire his opponent's talent. As he looked at the raven-haired youth take out a pair of gauntlets and wear them, he couldn't help but wonder why things had to come to this in the first place.
If he hadn't been so insecure about his fiance spending time with Adam, would he find himself in his current circumstance?
Probably not.
However, now that the sword was unsheathed, he had to draw it and finish what he started.
As he was going through these thoughts, a firm hand clasped his shoulder. Kevin turned around and his gaze landed on his long-time, trusted subordinate who was looking back at him in a composed manner.
"Young Master, leave him to me," said Grayson with the utmost confidence.
