The 2 men approached them and held Khairil's hand for a moment. Khairil's energy had decreased because he had been hit earlier. Nazreen had a hot butt when another came and approached him.
"now you can not fight us" laughter released by the three of them.
"You bastard!" Nazreen quickly swung his fist but his hand was caught by the man earlier. Nazreen cuak.
"Weak, weak female base" a fist clung to nazreen's stomach.
"Arghhhh" nazreen held her aching stomach.
"Nazreen quickly ran away" said Khairil slowly. His eyes became sunken due to being beaten by the 2 men.
"Don't hurt him!" Nazreen scolded when one of the boys wanted to tap Khairil's handsome face.
"If you do not fight I will not hit him" said the leader of the group.
"Do you remember I believe in huh !?" said Nazreen. Without a moment he stopped the man and continued to stab Khairil's palm.