I heard voices coming closer but ignored them until the glass door was pushed open.
"Oh no; disturbed two faggots making out." A voice mumbled quietly; however, Henry and I heard it loud and clear; it was the skinny guy.
Perfect timing.
I let go of Henry and pulled him back when he wanted to stride towards the three guys arriving.
The two lackeys of the skinny guy were still grinning at his funny statement, apparently thinking we hadn't heard it.
The skinny guy was a bit taller than me, but that didn't hinder me; they were all just jokes compared to a fucking giant.
I took a drag from my cigarette and moved closer, noticing how his expression changed. The superiority he displayed while many people were around or from a distance was washed away in an instant.
"What... what do you—"
I grabbed his head with inhuman speed and pulled him down, smashing his face against my raised knee, hearing a satisfying crack—naturally, I controlled my strength to avoid killing him.
