Payback II

There was no stopping a raging bull but Lopez and all of the rage he was directing at me puffed out like a candle as he lost sight of what to do for a solid second. Fear just enveloped his whole body as his footsteps staggered, making his temple vulnerable to a full-wound elbow.

The moment it fucking connected, everyone present just grimaced when they saw an open wound between Lopez's left eyebrow and temple, and blood just poured over his left eye and then some.

However, the pain must've brought him back to reality as he threw the same elbow—headed for my face—but I met it with my forehead.

"AHHCK!"

This time, the pain registered on his tiny head but instead of trying to get even with me, he once again turned to Major Perez with a furious look.

"CAN'T YOU SEE WHAT HE'S DOING TO ME?! ARE YOU GONNA LET THIS GO—"

But Major Perez cackled for the second time as he said:

"Eyes on your opponent, dumb shit."

"WHAT—"