Let me see... Who dares to touch my Husband.

"Sid, stop it!" Ram yelled aloud, unexpected by his sudden movements, "If we stay here, we're as good as dead!"

But Sid's rage had taken over, blinding him to Ram's words. 

The increased effect from the rage attribute intensified his physique, allowing him to shrug off smaller attacks from the Tier 1 and Tier 2 gang members, but he was too consumed to notice the bruises and shallow cuts accumulating from their relentless strikes.

However, it was then that one of Shane's men, who was following behind him, stepped forward and smirked as he approached Sid.

A brute man covered in tattoos, with bulging muscles and an air of confidence, not caring about Sid's incoming rush in the slightest bit.

He was smaller than Sid's who was nearly three-meter-tall frame, like a kid standing in front of an adult, but he looked unfazed.

As Sid swung his fist forward with immense force, the man simply caught it with a sneer, absorbing the blow without flinching.