Say Yes Punch Lyrics Novels & Stories

punch. “You destroyed my pack and killed everyone I ever knew” punch. “Now you want to take over my Alpha’s pack?” Punch. “Fuck you Luggard, fuck you, you filthy asshole” I yell at him as I deliver the last of my punches then I spit on his face before I grab him by the neck and I choke him as I raise him to stand on his feet. “How do you feel about manipulating people? Making them kill themselves for you?” I ask him and he chuckles.

“Hold them up like this and punch me, punch me hard…it won’t hurt too much, I promise.” Sathe nodded, fisting his hands tighter before aiming a punch at her palm. “I said to punch me hard, Sathe…” “B-But that was me punching you hard.” Verya laughed. “You’re lying, aren’t you? That felt like nothing.” Sathe dropped his hands, bottom lip drooping in a pout filled with embarrassment. “I wasn’t lying though.” “You weren’t?” Verya’s face went from that of amusement to straight. “I thought you were.”

Then suddenly, someone barks, "Fucker." I turn my head toward the voice, and a fist connects with my face. The impact sends me stumbling backward, pain exploding across my cheek. I taste blood in my mouth, and my vision goes blurry for a second before coming back to normal. "What the hell? Are you mad?" I yell back, raising my hands. The guy who hit me - Thompson, one of the third-liners - is already squaring up for another swing, his face red with anger. "You think you're so much better than us?" he spits. "Coming in here acting like you own the place, defending Hayes like he's your boyfriend or something."

For a moment, I realized I didn’t have a polished answer ready. “Because I like you,” I said simply, holding his gaze. It wasn’t calculated. It was the most honest thing I could give him right then. A crooked smile tugged at his lips, like he didn’t quite know what to do with that. Then he reached out and poked my arm, the gesture light and almost childlike in its innocence. “You’re funny, you know that?” he murmured, chuckling low. “How could someone like you…” His eyes drifted over me, up and down, hazy but appreciative. “...be interested in someone like me?”

Master Fist Punch sneered "leave here? you want to escape, have a taste of my powerful fist first" A voice boomed "what kind of powerful fist?"

People say it's to have what we share That's why I put all of me into this~ [Music] A few seconds passed and I didn't hear Zik answer my question. [Music] We can go through the storm~ Weather the pain I'm always right here~ (always right here) Then you can tear down the walls~ Break down your pride~ I'm always right here~ [Music] "Because--Because, I think--ah--I think I like you Lee." he stammered. *O____O*

He had a sort of feminine beauty no male would be able to resist. Thoughts of other men wanting him was enough to turn my stomach. He was mine... Oh, fuck. Each punch was followed by a question. "What did you fucking do to me?" Punch. "Why the fuck would you do that?" Punch. Punch. "I don't want this. Get it off me."

He laughed “Get it? Live, Leave like the leave—” “Shut up.” The first growled. "I'll pass on the offer. Do what you must." I swayed as my vision became unfocused but I stood straighter. "Last chance." My ears rang as one of them mocked. I couldn’t tell who. ‘Hah… here goes nothing.’ I spat a streak of blood in the dirt. "Skip the foreplay, girls." "Night night." The punch came from nowhere. No wind-up. Just sudden, and just as painful.

Pigsy readied his fist and rushed toward Yoshua as soon as he finished speaking. Yoshua roared. He gripped his fist and readied himself. Both of them threw their punches at the same moment; their fists met. Bam!

No, I won't blame you; It was fun girl. Don't say no, no, no, no-no; Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah; And we'll go, go, go, go-go. If you're ready, like I'm ready. Cause it's a beautiful night, We're looking for something dumb to do. Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you. Is it the look in your eyes, Or is it this dancing juice? Who cares baby, I think I wanna marry you.