Kang Chan walked up to David.

“Hey.”

David didn’t answer. He still had his head down, seemingly clinging onto his pride. Kang Chan smirked. He had seen enough fuckers like him for Kang Chan to be bored.

David thought he just needed to get out of here. He was one of those guys that thought he’d be able to get revenge and show how scary he could truly be for as long as he managed to survive this moment.

Grab.

Kang Chan grabbed a fistful of David’s hair and lifted him upward.

“Agh! Argh-ah!”

“Does it hurt?” Kang Chan asked.

“Agh! argh-ah!”

David straightened up, seemingly about to go up on his toes, as he continued to scream.

Smack!

His screams suddenly stopped.

“Hey!” Kang Chan yelled, then smirked.

Smack!

“Hey!”

“Yes!”

David flinched when Kang Chan smirked.

“Never mess with the last pride of people who are trying to live diligently ever again. That could’ve been just another night for you, but it could’ve left a wound on them for the rest of their lives,” Kang Chan continued.

Smack!

The left side of David’s face was now red and swollen, and blood...