There were two of them, both big and burly, both with murder in their eyes. The one who had tried to punch moved in now, his square shoulders taking up the whole space as he breathed down his face like an angry bull. Falcon had dodged the punch at the last moment, the huge meaty fist swinging by his face and hitting the carriage wall with a loud 'kathunk', denting it slightly.
The Midnight Crime
Fantasy · Jia_K
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