Invincible Beat Up Face Novels & Stories

How could he just fall to the floor after one punch? Two seconds later, Scarface finally regained his senses. He glared at Neil. "How dare you punch my man? Everyone, let's fight him together. Make sure to cripple him." After that, he was the first to rush toward Neil while the rest of the ruffians followed him. Neil was in disdain when he saw them running toward him. Without saying anything, he confronted them directly. It took Neil less than two minutes to defeat Scarface and the other ruffians.

I grabbed by the arm when she turned back and went to hit Jericho again. "I SAID DON'T FUCKING TOUCH HIM" I snapped and she swirled around, her hand connecting with my face but I didn't give a fuck. From that single slap came punches and kicks and I just laid on the ground clenching my teeth and holding in the sounds of pain. I could see Jericho leaning against the wall with wide eyes as he watched our mother beat me to a bloody pulp

He slumped down, unconscious, leaving just three more standing “Three to go," I muttered, locking eyes with the remaining men. They hesitated for a split second, then charged at me in unison. The third guy threw a punch that connected with my face, but I barely flinched. In response, I delivered a low kick to his kneecap, feeling it give way under the force. Before he could even register the pain, I grabbed his arm, executing a hand throw that sent him crashing to the ground. I didn’t let up, stomping on him repeatedly while dodging the attacks from the other two, until he lay motionless.

I shot back at Uncle Zack, my voice laced with bitterness and resentment. "What?" Uncle Zack bellowed in anger, his face contorted with fury. He moved closer to me and landed a stinging slap across my cheek before I could react. He punched me on my jaw unexpectedly, The force of the blow sent me stumbling, and I quickly moved my mom aside, trying to shield her from the escalating confrontation. As I staggered, I collided with the wall, feeling the impact jolt through my body.

I pulled on all I’d been taught in holding a defensive position until the opportunity to strike was made clear. He slowly circled me while he looked for an opening. He kicked me squarely in the face and I stumbled back, stunned. He hadn’t even waited for the signal from the referee for the match to begin. It was obvious this wasn’t going to be a fair fight. It was even more obvious the referee would do nothing to stop him. My senses were acute now. I countered Dumitru’s attacks and eventually gained the upper hand. Furious, Dumitru resorted to his vampire speed and strength. His kick to my face made such a loud crack that even those in the back of the room could clearly hear it.

He was on his feet in the same breath coming at me with easy ruthlessness and deliberate jabs to my gut. Vince was a great fighter one of our best but the only person who's ever come close to beating me was Nino... and he was the Enforcer for a reason. There was one rule when we were in the ring. Never go for the face. That rule wasn't instated on vanity. We are businessmen and we had an image to uphold, one a black eye and a bust lip wouldn't help maintain. That would only fuel the speculations of our dirtier side of business.

An uppercut toss him meters away. His tooth forcefully depart his tooth. He bleed and groan non stop. I leap with a massive punch directly to his chest. It burys him deeper into the ground. He also forcefully puke black coloured blood. But I care less. I roam his pretty face with numerous punches. My every punch highly disfigures him. He scream non stop and continually battles survival. I finally stop. I stare distained at his disfigured face. He gasp for slow arriving breath. I aim another punch.

“She might be a puttana, but she’s still a woman, and beating her to death solves nothing except creating a political mess we can’t afford.” “You don’t know shit—” Before he could finish, Vincenzo’s fist smashed into his face with savage force, snapping his head to the side under the impact.

That's gonna leave a bruise. But that opens a door for him to start attacking my face and my whole body, he goes for me, knocking me down and repeatedly hitting my face and holding me by the collar of my shirt. He got blood on my shirt, damn. Alec rushes towards him, pushing him back and then jumping onto his body, punching him again and again. But this gives me time to get up and brush myself off, then I run behind the guy and the second Alec stops punching him, I give him a surprise by giving him a roundhouse kick to the temple. This catches him off guard more and the guy dives to the floor, face planting as he is now unconscious. Bleeding from every place on his face thanks to Alecs lack

Bills let out a roar and charged at me like a wild beast. I waited until the last second, then sidestepped, grabbing his arm and twisting it behind him. Before he could fight back, I drove my elbow into the back of his head with all my remaining strength. His body went limp, and he crumbled to the ground, absolutely unconscious. My body was on fire in pain. My breath was ragged, my vision was getting distorted, but I wasn’t done yet. Alpha Mark groaned, trying to push himself up. His face showed the anger and humiliation he felt. I staggered toward him with my fists clenched tight. He barely had time to react before I drove a brutal punch into his face, sending him crashing back down.