55

XAVIER CROSS

There was only one way to explain the situation and scenario and at the same end whatever way it was looked at, the best thing was for him to just let me walk away from here with the lady and everyone is happy.

Of course not everyone would want to pull on a cape on this side of the city and I didn't by any way need the lady for whatsoever—It was just me doing nature a favor and getting rid of people like …I don't even know the jackass name.

All I knew about him was the fact that he was looking like someone ready to hit the crap out of a punching bag or perhaps a pinata —And I was, according to him, available to fill that spot.

As soon as he felt his crappy hands on my back, it was the last thing he was going to use those hands for because I was done being nice and it was not going to be a fair game.

I looked around, counted five more men, and shook my head

He mostly saw the look I gave as I ignored and continued walking but the hands came right at me again.

This time I c