Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

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.

was Murray's turn to laugh. "Seems she hasn't. You couldn't

Happy with someone else's leftovers? Can't afford anything new, or

"Am I wrong?"

me; I can take it. But keep her out of this-don't insult a woman who devoted six

on, a cold smirk appearing on his lips. "Admit it,

why would I be jealous of a loser

looking straight at

sorry for her, Toved a piece of trash

you."

Murray right on

was

one, is me returning the

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

bore marks of the

Until-

I knew this was

going to kill

rushed forward, grabbing one man in each hand, forcibly

Corley, cool it! This isn't

"I'll kill