บท 365: Cool Off

Richard's eyes caught on the bleeding injured arm for one second too long. He only barely managed to avoid Jovani as the other made a go at him once more. Richard winced slightly as he felt the hand brush past his face, barely missing it's mark.

"Talk? You were the one who wanted to talk after ladling all of those threats at me. You and I are connected by nothing but you still seem to think that you have right to tell me what to do or how to do. Alonso even thinks you're right. How did you manage to make that one happen." Shit, couldn't he catch a break? Richard's teeth ground together as he braced himself for the next hit. Jovani needed to think that he had the upper-hand to make the next move work.