The ruckus caused by the wrecking ball Uriel turned into was enough to make all the neighbors vacate their apartments. That kind of event wasn't common, but wasn't so rare either and they were more or less accustomed to hunters fighting on the building.
Uriel slowly stood up amidst the panicked screams, rubbing his cheek as though it was nothing but a slap and he walked back into the bedroom where the dust was settling. Medusa was there, covering her chest with an arm holding a menacing figting stance.
"Did I do something wrong? Was it too much?" Uriel asked with a confounded look on his face.
"Don't play dumb." Was all she said in reply.
Not even a minute after Medusa punched Uriel on the face, someone started banging on the door until it broke and a few hunters rushed inside the apartment. They were odd looking and the strongest among them was only an ascended, but the one thing they had in common was that they were all wearing masks.