It was Friday, in the afternoon, when Yra suddenly was surrounded by a lot of guys in school uniform.

One of them, being Craig, the guy that Yra defeat easily.

“It’s him! That’s the bastard who dares to deal with Shadow Gang!”

He complains to another guy.

“Dude, this fatso really defeated you?” – said the young man. – “You have embarrassed the gang with this bullshit.”

His voice was a cold one, making Craig shiver.

“I’m sorry Boss!”

And Craig bows to him.

Meanwhile, Yra starts to look for a way out, but he doesn’t find one.

“Hm, well, even a shit like you is still a member of the gang, so you!” – he points at Yra. – “You will suffer the consequences of messing with a member of Shadow Gang.”

There were dozens of guys around Yra, all of them with a great physical state, clearly fighters of their own right.

“Attack!” – order the leader of the group.

At first, one of the closer guys came to attack Yra, but Yra attacks without mercy, a straight punch to the solar plexus of the guy, and he attacks the next one on his neck, and the other on the liver area.

But, Yra did not have the body or condition to evade, and start receiving countless attacks to his body, but he keeps on fighting.

“Fuck! This fatty is tough!” – complain one guy.

“Useless!” – said the leader of the group of delinquent students, who comes fast at were Yra is.

Yra blocks the attack, but an even faster gets through his defense.

“Puah!” – a straight punch to Yra’s stomach, making him vomit, and kneel on the floor.

“See! This is how you deal with a dumbass like him.”

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But Yra, doesn’t stop fighting, he tries to attack his rival, but he is faster, and much stronger.

Seeing their boss easily beating Yra, they join in the party, and Yra receive even more attacks.

Unable to now fight back, Yra is at the mercy of the group’s attacks.

[Weak.]

[Disgraceful.]

[How low we fall!]

[Fight back!]

The voices in his heard start talking to him, angry, frustrated, and disappointed with him.

‘I can’t…’ – Yra was close to lose consciousness, but with these guys, that’s something that is not safe to do.

“Hey! Let him go!” – a masculine, deep voice resounded, and everybody stops attacking Yra.

Yra knows that voice, his neighbor, Juan Valenzuela, from the apartment 3-E.

“I have a video of you punching him, if you don’t go, I will call the police and give them the video as probe.”

“Hm, who the hell do you think you are old man?” – Craig gets closer to Yra’s neighbor.

“Stop right now kids, this is an unfair fight, many against one, are you not embarrassed by your disgraceful action?” – He stood tall, not fearing to be talking to a group of delinquents.

“Nice jacket old man, if you don’t want to be beating also, give me the jacket and get the hell out of here.” – Craig keeps on talking, confident that the fierce-looking man in front of him would yield.

“Ha, say that again boy.” – said the man.

“You…”

“Stop it, Craig.” – said his boss. – “We are not rival to Bull Vaskar.”

“What? Bull Vaskar?” – Craig’s face gets paler.

“Oh, so little boys like you have heard my name, is good to see that my fame is still high.”

“This doesn’t concern you?” – said the youngster.

“It does concern me, I know that guy, but I don’t like useless violence, so, I will give you a chance, run away, or face the consequences.”

“I am Brock Jefferson, member of the Shadow of Gang.”

“Oh, that youth gang, yeah, I know your leader, so? Let that guy in peace, you have already beaten him good.”

Brock the glares at Yra on the floor, and sighs.

“Okay, but next time that fatso meddles on the affair of the Shadow Gang, this will be nothing compared to what will do to him.”

Vaskar nods.

“Good, now, go away, I’m sure your mothers should all be waiting for you, after all, my visit to them is finishes.”

“Hm.” – despite many being angry by the comment, none move, after all, they all knew the fame of Bull Vaskar. – “Let’s go guys, our business here is finish.”

The dozens of delinquents go away, while Vaskar comes closer to Yra.

“Let’s go big guy, I will take you to a hospital.”

“No.” – barely said Yra. – “To Paradise is fine.”

“I don’t think heaven would accept someone so young right now.”

“Building.” – Yra was seriously close to call him asshole, but right now that asshole was helping him.

“To Paradise building is it then.”

“Ah.” – Yra is now sitting in the front passenger seat, of the cool black-color sport car of Vaskar.

“Just don’t dirt my car with your blood, okay?” – Said is a joking tone Vaskar.

“Yep.” – Said Yra.

And then, Vaskar drives to the Paradise building.

Close to the place where Yra was ambush, a youngster wearing glasses finally gets out of his hiding spot.

“I’m sorry.” – he said. – “Paradise… building?”

He gets to heard where they were going.