His Blonde Temptress|✔️

6

I felt frozen in place as he slowly turns around. His face now on display as he faces me directly. His lips are pressed in displeasure and the hand that gripped the can was now clutching it in a deathly grip.

I stumble back, now feeling completely stupid for coming here. He sees my action and his lips spread into a sneer. "What are you doing here?" His tone was anything but pleasant. His heated eyes scanning my body before settling them on my legs.

Feeling bare and nervous under his gaze, I folded my arms under my breast, the bags coming to hang over my front. I looked away from him to stare at the damage he and his friend was causing.

"I should be asking you this question, you know what you're doing is illegal?" My eyes come to stare at him, my brows raised in question.

The guy beside him chuckles and picks up a stone, he watches me before flying it to one of the windows. It shatters, sending tiny bits of glass my way. I flinch back clenching my eyes shut.

"What the fuck!" Luke roars. I open my eyes slightly to see that Luke had wrapped his hand around the guy's neck. His face red with rage as he slams him on the wall he had just been painting on.

The boy lets out a stunned wheeze, his eyes widening in alarm. "You could have hurt her!" He rages on. His fist dangerously clenched at his sides, ready to give harm.

"Shit man so-rry." The boy stumbles over his words. His arms comes to wrap around the hand around his neck and pushes at Luke hands, but he doesn't budge.

I wrapped my hands tighter around my frame. Suddenly feeling cold and unwelcome. I wanted to intervene but couldn't seem to get my mouth to open. My throat suddenly feeling dry as I watched the scene before me.

The look on Luke's face was stony and I knew whatever the guy would utter next wouldn't help him. He brings the guy forward only to slam him back onto the wall. The boy's head slams roughly and he lets out a groan.

"Stop this!" I finally found my voice. But it seems to go unnoticed as Luke raises his fist and slams it on the guy's face. His head snaps to the side but doesn't get the chance to retaliate as Luke continuously pummels his face.

My feet move on their own and I find myself beside them. My hands reach to grab Luke's arm that was inflicting pain. The grocery bags I held a while ago now at my feet as I tried to stop him from hurting the boy who looked ready to knock out at any given moment.

My heart accelerated as he jerks away from me but continues to punch the guy. His face screaming murder.My body shook with fear as I watched his brutal assault.

He looked so focused on hurting the guy, it was animalistic.The sound of a police siren could be heard in the distance, nearing slowly.

As if the sound of the siren brought him back to reality,he lets the boy go. His breathing ragged as he moves away from the injured boy. The boy stumbles to right himself then spits on the ground. "Fuck you man." He curses.