The Tyrant Aguirre

Beatriz took a deep breath when she saw the stocky man. She frowned when she saw that at that moment, he was eating two of his pills. 

While chewing, he looked at Beatriz with a smirk before he said, "I will enjoy melting your skin, woman!"

She felt a chill down her spine, but if a Marked had beaten him, there was no reason to believe she couldn't.

Beatriz was still feeling confident and was ready to attack. Just as when she was about to, the fly, in the blink of an eye, was suddenly in front of her. 

Before she could react, Beatriz was hit with a strong punch that made her back away quickly. 

Beatriz managed to keep her balance, despite the heavy blow. She moved farther away from the fly and glared at him as she held her bleeding nose. 

"What a pest," Beatriz muttered as she prepared herself for battle.

Clare also prepared to fight. She cracked her knuckles while looking at May coldly.