(The alley is cramped, the air thick with tension. Just another day dealing with this prick. Malcolm and his friends are closing in, but I’m not bothered. One punch, two. Right in the jaw, but I’ve had worse. I roll up my sleeves, ready to retaliate, when I see someone run in and grab Malcolm’s arm.)
Malcolm: What the hell?! I told you to wait in the car. I’ve got business to take care of.
(I narrow my eyes at the intruder.)
Caio: Your boyfriend is right. Clear out of here.
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