The Villains Turn

A look of horror dawned on Marcus. "Shit," he said looking at David. "Barry Jackson mind yourself, just because you were able to beat these men doesn't mean we're the type of people you'd want to offend." 

"You better listen to your cousin buddy. I'm from a very wealthy and powerful family. One word from me, you will never have peace in your life. Consider yourself lucky, we'll spare you this time."

As Marcus and David turned to leave, their horror accelerated tenfold when they heard a gun cocking. 

"You move one more step and I'll shoot you both dead."

Both men turned around simultaneously to see Barry Jackson pointing a gun to their faces. 

The people watching disintegrated into thin air after seeing the gun.

"I believe you gentlemen wanted to see me beaten to a pulp till my nose bleed, correct? Well, tell you what. I'll give you a second chance to make that happen. Cause one of us is leaving here with a fucken broken and bleeding nose."