Murray's fist brushed past Corley's cheekbone with a dull thud.

As Murray raised his fist for a second blow, Corley grabbed his collar, yanked hard, and nearly knocked him down.

Corley took the opportunity to step back and create some distance.

"Damn," he muttered, touching the sore spot on his cheekbone.

"Murray, have you lost your mind?!"

"You're asking for it!"

Corley smirked, seeing Murray grinding his teeth in rage. Understanding the cause, his smirk widened even more. "Saw everything, did you?" Murray raised his fist again, his eyes bloodshot with anger.

"What? Can't handle it? You know, scenes like this will happen over and over, even bigger than this. What's your plan? Hit me every time you see me?"

"But what's the point? Does hitting me stop anything from happening?"

Murray's chest heaved with suppressed rage. If looks could kill, Corley would have been dead a thousand times over.

Suddenly calming down, Murray asked, "So, Roseanne agreed to be with you?"

Corley's smile faltered.

to laugh. "Seems she hasn't. You couldn't win her

about? Happy with someone else's leftovers? Can't afford anything new, or just prefer hand-me-downs?" Corley's smile vanished, and he stepped forward, grabbing

"Am I wrong?"

can say anything about me; I can take it. But keep her out of this-don't insult a woman who devoted six years of her youth and all her love

cold smirk appearing on his lips. "Admit

be jealous of a loser who couldn't keep her after six

straight

her, Toved a piece of

you."

punched Murray right

punch, was for

on Murray's cheekbone. "And this one, is me returning the favor." "Murray, you're asking

dim streetlight, in the secluded alley, two men in suits traded blows, fists and f

cheeks, all bore marks of the

Until-

knew

hard, "They're going to kill each other at

forward, grabbing one man in

"Murray, Corley, cool it!

"I'll kill

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