Arthur cursed, as Derrick kept attacking without stopping. He couldn’t find a way to fight back. It was clear now—Derrick was stronger than him.
"What’s the matter, Arthur?" Derrick mocked him, circling him like a wolf playing with its prey. "I’m stronger than you now!" he added with a grin.
Derrick waited years for this. Arthur gave him a scar in the past that he will forever remember, but now he will do everything to kill him..
Arthur breathed heavily, trying to stay on his feet. He had fought many battles before, but this was different. Derrick was faster, stronger, and more ruthless. He felt like Derrick was a whole different person. Every attack Arthur tried was blocked, every move countered. He was running out of options. Is this what the drug does to him?
Then, in a blur, Derri
