"Get out of here," one of the men snarled, his bravado faltering as he realized they were no longer alone. "This doesn't concern you."
Zack's eyes blazed with anger as he stepped forward, his voice firm. "As long as I'm here, you won't lay a hand on her."
Without another word, Zack lunged at them, his fists flying. The restroom erupted into chaos as he unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks. The men tried to fight back, but Zack's movements were quick and precise, each strike landing with brutal efficiency.
Bella watched in stunned silence, her body trembling as she retreated to the far corner of the room, trying to distance herself from the violence. Her breath hitched, fear and shock coursing through her as she witnessed the intense struggle.
It wasn't long before the two men realized they were outmatched. One of them cursed under his breath, and they both scrambled for the door, fleeing from the relentless assault.
