Dropped from Heaven
Just as I was about to reply, a shadow barrelled out of the alleyway nearby, smashing into Steven with a punch to the side of his face and the scent of alcohol.
Steven, completely blindsided, staggered and fell to the ground. He clutched his face, too dazed to stand up immediately.
Before I could do anything, Terrence blocked my way like an iron wall, his eyes bloodshot and breathing ragged. His expensive suit jacket was gone, leaving only a rumpled, sweat-stained shirt.
"She's mine! Don't you dare touch her!"
He shouted hysterically at Steven, his voice cracking as he lashed out. In response, I only watched quietly, unmoved.