An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

“Dustin, don’t be hasty. You can’t take him in a fight!” Eleanor urged, recognizing the danger of the situation.

Ezra, with his martial arts background, exuded an intimidating presence. He could take on ten opponents without breaking a sweat. On the other hand, Dustin was just a doctor. Someone like Ezra would obviously defeat him.

“Don’t worry, I don’t see him as much of a threat,” Dustin said calmly. Ezra, though skilled, was a lower-level martial artist. He could win against average opponents but would struggle against a true martial arts expert.

“You’ve got some nerve, bastard,” Ezra sneered.

He casually unbuttoned his suit jacket, unveiling a chiseled, powerful physique concealed beneath his white shirt. His muscles were a testament to his martial arts background.

“Ezra, don’t do anything foolish!” Eleanor stood between the two men, attempting to defuse the situation.

my love for you,” Ezra declared seriously. “Seriously, you’re being

I wouldn’t want you thinking that I’m picking on you. Look at those skinny arms and legs of yours. I’ll give

brushed off Ezra’s insults, waving his hand dismissively. “Let’s skip the chatter, shall we? I’ve got places to be, and I’d rather wrap this up quickly

crimson at this contemptuous gesture. “You got a death

aimed straight at Dustin’s face, with enough power to

as Ezra’s fist was about to make contact, he received a stinging slap across the face, sending him

Ezra was left bewildered, his face throbbing in pain. “What

could make sense of the situation, another sharp slap hit him across the face, sending him tumbling to the ground. This time,

stood

but it turned out that Dustin had the upper hand. With just two well- timed and powerful slaps, he had Ezra on