Chapter 44 Shall We Date?

• I couldn't muster any strength to fight back as I received one kick after another. He was putting his all into his blows—it was as though I was nothing but a piece of garbage on the ground that he had stepped onto.
• Seeing how out of control my assailant was, the taller man glanced at the others around him for a mere second before turning to briefly talk to another one of his colleagues. Then, he finally came over and pulled the attacker away from me. "Yoel," he warned in a grave tone. "Stop acting hastily."
• The tall man's words only fell to deaf ears as Yoel gave him a hard shove and went to pick up a liquor bottle, where he then swung it at full force in the direction of my head.