The fight club is in full swing. Everyone is laughing, having drinks, and overall having a good time. That's when everyone goes silent and turns their attention to the alleyways opening. I follow everyone's gaze, and what my eyes land on is surprising. A guy, probably in his teens, staring at everyone in shock. His gaze drops to the man on the ground with bruises and blood on his clothes. I walk up to him slowly. I smirk. Dantè: Lost, little bird? Im much taller, so he has to look up.
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