When the two men finished, the entire place was a total wreck. Even the sturdy wood furniture imported straight from Spain didn't escape tragedy from the intensity of the fight.
Emilio Miguel's delighted laughter filled the living room. He looked disheveled with torn clothes but his angelic beauty remained mesmerizing.
Meanwhile, René Alejandro was in a worse state than him. His supposedly durable biker outfit was barely hanging on his body. He was practically nude from the waist up. Disgusted at his defeat at the hands of the angelic-looking psychopath, he grabbed the remaining scraps of his shirt and jacket and tore them off from his body leaving him bare-chested.
"I'll win next time," he said while dusting his ripped pants. His brothers tried to help him but he waved them away.