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.

efforts, Tyrone couldn’t escape unharmed. During the struggle, a blade grazed his arm, drawing a crimson line. Fuelled by adrenaline, he swiftly retaliated by flinging one of the

the wall. Rain cascaded down his face, making it difficult to recognize any of the men before

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

the tall man, his eyes

unbridled rage, he lunged at

one fluid motion, he clasped the assailant’s wrist with a vice grip, gaining control over the

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

time launching a coordinated assault on Tyrone. His reflexes were fast, but the overwhelming odds proved challenging. He couldn’t avoid every blade and soon

flesh, and crimson liquid

who had wounded him. The force of the kick sent the man flying backward, clutching

one of the assailants,

plan was only to rough