He remembered now, he can’t think of any correlation as of why he’s worried about it, but he is sure that is the reason why is so vigilant.
“Leoad, do you know anything about Nephirius?”
Leoad eyes widened, “What about him?” he asked. “How are they connected?”
“Because, he is Theo’s father.” Gary said.
“So, you do know about it.” Theo said. “I shall not allow you to live.”
Theo dashed forward.
“Gary, he’s a fucking Arbi—” Before he could finish the sentence, Theo flew, his feet landed upon Leoad guts. Everything was so fast. Gary couldn’t keep his eyes follow his movements. He stood froze, unable to comprehend what just happened.
Theo limbered jab Gary’s face, then his right hook went to Gary’s chest. His body violently shakes as he stumbled back. His feet struggle to find balance as he vomits blood. Theo pulled his hair to level his face.