"Don't worry Alia, I'm going to smash him to a point where even his own mother won't recognize him."
"Then you, I swear you won't get out alive!!!" Doz shouted before throwing himself at me with his point forward.
It's incredible to notice how effective this technique is, a little insult and he goes off at the quarter turn.
I was expecting him to come at me in return. And to ward off this attack, I had already put my hand in my pocket and held the knife firmly so that I could pull it out at the right moment.
So when I saw her coming at me, my first instinct was to step aside, grab my knife and reach for Doz's hand.
Unfortunately, I don't know if he had anticipated that I would do this, but he withdrew his hand almost at the same time, swung his body to the left and with his left fist put a big hook in my ribs.
There was a real noise and a crazy pain accompanied it.
I couldn't say for sure, but I think that at least two of my ribs were broken by the impact.