Anya Punch Damian 소설 & 이야기

Damian was also shocked by what Anthony did, and he was not ready for that. "You idiot!" Damian stood up and kicked Anthony hard, causing him to fall down. My eyes widened as he quickly rushed at Anthony and punched him repeatedly in the face. I almost didn't move there right away because of fear, and I didn't know what to do. "Kali, go!" Damian said to me. I looked at the open door and immediately stood up, but I kept my eyes on the two of them. Anthony had no fight because Damian was on top of him while punching him.

CHAPTER 195 Daniel I was in one of my favorite casinos, taking shots, when I felt a rough hand tap my shoulder. I looked back to see who it was and there my worst nightmare stood—Damien Pierce. “What is it?”I asked him. " Nothing man. What could a loser like you probably give?” he smirked. "I'm having a very good time, and you wouldn't want to ruin that for me, so just go to hell.” "Alright, man, you can go to hell, OK," he said about walking away when I stood up and pulled him back, throwing a punch in his face.

“ Go ahead . I am curious to see whether you are brave enough to slap me . “ said Damian . “ Don’t test me Damian ! “ said Antonio . “ I am testing you Antonio . “ said Damian . Antonio managed to release himself from his arms and slapped Damian hard on the face . “ You….You dared to slap me ? “ said Damian angrily but mostly shocked . Others wouldn’t even dare to stare at him in an annoyed way despite everything he did yet Antonio not only dared to glare at him , he also dared to slap him .

Damian said, his voice a dangerous, low growl, eyes a shade darker. “Calm down, man,” a guy from the back said, slightly drunk. “It’s just an old video, I mean, it’s funny!” Damian laughed, a harsh, humorless sound. “Then this would be funny too.” The next second, he landed a punch. The guy staggered back, holding his bloody face. “The fuck, man!” he groaned. Vivian rushed toward Damian. “What are you doing?” He released his hand from her hold without even looking at her.

And then he flung me, I crashed against several trees before finally getting my stance. I hadn't even had time to think, Damian was already before me. My eyes exclaimed as I felt his punch tumble my stomach. I exhaled while blood sputtered out of my mouth. He grabbed my neck in a jiffy, his claws piercing my skin without mercy. He smashed me to the ground causing it to quake again.

Like he as been waiting his entire like to do this. "Since you don't want to talk, I guess you'll do it the hard way," she heard him say and before she could react, she felt a brutal punch to her lower abdomen. She yelled as pain washed over her, involuntary tears were rolling down her face as another blow hit her. "Wait…. I think she's willing to talk now," Damian's voice came again and the punched stop. "Damian…I promise I don't…." "Exactly what I don't want to hear. Carry on boys."

Every punch was hateful. "I've had enough patience," Damian growled, punching Nathaniel in the face. "You've touched something you shouldn't." Nathaniel fell to the ground, blood pouring from the corner of his lips. Damian's men had managed to take out the rest of Nathaniel's men. Damian stood over Nathaniel's prone body. "This time I'll let you live. But if you dare to approach Yara again, I'll make sure you won't be able to breathe again."

Dark sharp claws extended from his fingertips. He swiped at my face. “Master Xavier!” I screamed. He didn't stop. The tip of a claw grazed my cheek. I felt the skin tear. A sharp stinging pain bloomed on my face. “Master Xavier!” I yelled again. He froze. His chest heaved. He pulled his hand back as if he had been burned. He panted heavily. The door burst open. The butler rushed in holding a phone. “You have an important call, sir!”

Damien’s POV As soon as the ladies disappeared from our sight, before I even turned back toward the room, the brat…Jace Salvador…lunged at me and punched me square in the jaw. The hit was clean. Hard enough that something metallic filled my mouth. Blood dripped down my lip, warm and irritating. I didn’t flinch. Didn’t back up. Didn’t even touch him. I just wiped the blood off with my thumb and grinned at him.

It let loose another roar, letting Damien know that it thought he was the victor of this little spat. However, Damien was waiting for just such a move. He pushed off the ground with every ounce of strength and fury he had in him, flying right into the bear's chest, going for the throat. He hit the bear hard, but somehow it remained standing. He fell away from the bear with a chunk of flesh and fur in his mouth. He had missed the jugular vein and got a mouthful of fat and skin instead. The bear swung one of its forelegs, catching him in the ribs. He yelped while flying through the air. He hit a tree hard and landed on his back, dazed. He couldn't breathe, his muscles screaming in agony. He co