“Faith…? I don’t want to hear that shit, especially when these two buffoons are getting out of here while we must endure this shit. And the only thing you can say is have some goddamn faith!?” The special felt pressured on his arm—he tried to pull his arm away, but he was pushed to the ground. He looked up, seeing Giovani standing over him. Sweats dripped down from his temple to his cheeks, then the ground, seeing that this man tossed him away like he was nothing.
“Ah, it’s gotta be like that…” He mumbled under his breath and stood up. He looked at Giovani was anger, and went over to him, seeing that his attention focused on Susie. Using this as an opportunity, he threw a punch at Giovani’s jaw, punching it with great force, launching him towards Marlene and Ray. “Fuck you!”
The other specials narrowed their eyes seeing the altercations escalating. All of them were shouting, cheering on the special taking those leaving the center.
Susie’s eyes widened at the punch. “Hey! Stop! Don’t fight!” She shouted as she rushed to Givovani.
“The guy ain’t going to do shit… he’s nothing more than a pussy… but then again, El coñísimo de la maldita madre…” The special smirked.