Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 459

However, his well-honed instincts and years of combat training instantly kicked in, allowing him to react swiftly.

Tyrone deftly sidestepped the attacker. The sharp blade cut through the air where he had just been a moment before. Moving quickly, he delivered a precise strike to his opponent’s wrist, forcing him to drop the weapon with a yelp of pain.

The remaining five assailants closed in, each with a knife in hand.

Their eyes burned with fury as they circled him.

Tyrone dodged another attack, kicking the knife out of one of the men’s hands.

Unyielding, they relentlessly continued the assault. Their coordinated strikes left little room for Tyrone to escape unscathed.

a crimson line. Fuelled by adrenaline, he swiftly retaliated by flinging

against the wall. Rain cascaded down his face, making it difficult to

gaze remained fixed on them. “Who are you?” he demanded, undeterred by the danger he

tall

rage, he lunged

fluid motion, he clasped the assailant’s wrist with a vice grip,

strength, he elbowed the man’s chest, forcing him backward with a

wasted no time launching a coordinated assault on Tyrone. His reflexes were fast, but

the sleeve of his suit, penetrating his flesh, and crimson liquid spilled from the deep gash. The raindrops pelted down, washing away the blood

assailant who had wounded him. The force of the

urged one of the assailants, his

only to rough