014 Whose Fault Was It

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"Bold!" Raymond grunted, heavying heavily with messy breath as he glared at the man in front of him.

The man looked like a tramp with a scar across his nose. With just a sniff Raymond realized -- the man was a rogue! Raymond has made enemies over the years, but none so bold to drug him in bright daylight, in HIS city!

Now he not only owe Evelyn for Mathilda, but also for dragging her into danger?! This fact felt more upsetting than the fact that the man just drugged him.

"Oh my goodness!" Evelyn gasped at the scary wound on Raymond's arm as he protected her in his arms.

"It's alright, don't worry about it," Raymond glanced at her horrified face, and out of nowhere, he comforted her with the sole hope of wiping the worrying off her eyes.

"Wow! You can still talk?" The man let out a sniffish laugh, glancing around with an annoying smirk, "Got some fight in you, huh? I'm impressed... but not for long."

A dozen men stood up one after another, all tall and bulky -- apparently this whole