"Are you fucking kidding me?" Richie muttered.
"I didn't get what you said," Brandon said as he advanced towards them. "But it doesn't even matter, does it?"
"What the hell do you want from us? Are you now her bodyguard or something?" Stanley asked him.
Brandon cracked his knuckles. "What I want from you is to know why you keep bothering the girl. Do you seek superiority so much that you will also crave to torment another person?" he asked. Disgust was etched all over his face.
"Get out," Richie ordered.
Brandon's fist collided with Richie's jaw in response to his order. "Nobody, and I mean nobody orders me around," Brandon said. The other two boys barely got away from him. Richie tried getting up but the other boy held him down and beat the life out of him.
Ariana stood there, unsure of what to do. 'Should I leave this scene or should I stay and thank him for standing up for me?' she asked herself. While she was still in a state of confusion, a shadow engulfed hers.