CHAPTER 78 What Do You Remember?

　　Damien's POV

　　"YOU brought this on her!" This sadistic scum snarled, taking a step closer to me as I stepped further away and closer to Red, instinctively wanting to protect her.

　　"Personal fucking space!" I growled, rooting my feet to the floor as he closed the jap between us, making Ares bounce inside my head anxiously.

　　"Given what we have just witnessed, I think it's safe to say boundaries are something this jackass does not grasp!" Ares mumbled inside my head, his tone laced with defeat.

　　"You thought you could come and play with the big boys!" He continued in his thick English accent, ignoring my comment, stepping so close I could smell the mint of his toothpaste mixed with bourbon.

　　"What don't you like how we play?" he laughed, shaking his head. "I thought this would have been enough to educate you on the fact that YOU are nothing compared to me! Nothing! Why don't you run home back to Daddy, kid!" He fumed, his tone eerily calm, sending a deadly chill down my spine.