Frank glanced at Dwight’s vile smile even as he tried to play both sides.

“Move.” He growled a single word.

Dwight’s smile stiffened. “You sure you want to do this, kid?”

“You’re asking for it,” Frank retorted as he slowly turned and glared Dwight in the eye. “Move if you want to live.”

His pompous threat only left Dwight laughing. “No one has ever spoken like that to me in this business.”

“Someone has now,” Frank pointed out, impassive.

Dwight was incensed right then and grabbed Frank by the shoulder as he launched a punch at Frank’s abdomen.

“You asked for this!” He flashed a bloodthirsty grin, already envisioning Frank’s stomach bursting apart from his single punch.

Pow!

yet, Dwight’s smile faded, replaced by

struck Frank

and Dwight seemed to

pure vigor stirred by Dwight’s punch as it deflected the weight of the strike back

Crack.

skin and flesh peeling away as his bone turned to

seconds, his right

of his lungs even as he clutched the stump that was

did not afford

Smack!

slapped Dwight so hard that his

number thirty-two was eliminated

“Wait, what?”

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