The real killer

  Reynolds furrowed his eyebrows as he stared at Ares.

  "Talk? Didn't we just talk yesterday?" Ares rolled his eyes.

  "Are you going to keep acting like a fool with me?" Reynolds shrugged.

  "I don't understand what you're trying to say, Ares. Can you step aside? I would like to see Winter" Reynolds was about to walk past him but Ares grabbed his arm, raised his fist and punched him across the face.

  Reynolds fell to the ground holding his cheek then he turned to Ares with wide eyes which made Ares even more furious. Why was he acting innocent?

  Ares jumped on him and gave him one punch after another.

  "How could you be so vile? What the fuck is wrong with you?!" With every word Ares yelled, a punch followed.

  "Let me go!" Reynolds yelled but Ares just kept punching him but after a while, he stopped as Reynolds suddenly began to laugh.