Comfortable

"Let's go for another round?" Evelyn proposed.

The others were in agreement with that. As for Edgar, he frowned at her and questioned, "Does your hand not hurt?"

"It doesn't. Do I seem that delicate that a little bit of playing games is going to make my hand ache?" She raised one of her eyebrows.

Before she could receive a response, the door to the internet café was slammed open. A loud sound was created at that, attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the direction of the door. Heavy footsteps followed after that. And Evelyn saw couple of men walking in.

All of them had a big build and were muscular. There was the scent of cigarette that came along with them mixed with alcohol.

Their body was covered in tattoos, and they all looked vicious, holding metal clubs or wooden stick in their head. 

The sight of this made Evelyn feel nervous.