As Blake landed on the ground, his eyes blazed with a crimson glow as he surveyed the scene before him. Two men, one with his trousers lowered and the other acting as a lookout, stood menacingly over a terrified woman.
Without hesitation, Blake stepped forward, his voice low but firm as he commanded, "Leave her alone."
The two men exchanged a glance before erupting into laughter, a cruel sound that sent shivers down the woman's spine. Their laughter quickly subsided as they turned their attention to Blake, sizing him up with predatory gazes.
The man wielding the knife took a menacing step forward, his lips curling into a sinister grin. "Looks like we've got ourselves a hero," he sneered, his voice dripping with malice.
His accomplice chuckled darkly, nodding in agreement. "Yeah, and he's got that hungry look in his eyes," he remarked, his tone tinged with anticipation.
