The Amazing Marcus Puth

Chapter 165.

He stood my ground, fists clenched, as more men approached me. I growled, ready to take them down. The first man swung at him, but he dodged and punched him in the jaw. He crumpled to the ground.

Another man charged, but Marcus kicked him in the stomach. He doubled over, gasping for air. I quickly dispatched two more men with swift punches to their faces.

A fifth man tried to grab him from behind, but he flipped him over his shoulder. He landed with a thud. Marcus turned around, ready for the next attacker.

The men kept coming, but Marcus was a force to be reckoned with. He punched, kicked, and dodged his way through the crowd, taking down each opponent with ease.

Finally, the last man fell to the ground, defeated. He stood victorious, my chest heaving with exertion.

Marcus's eyes scanned the area, but he couldn't find anyone. He ran out of the basement, opening doors to each room, searching for Grey.

He then climbed the stairs, and just as he was about to open one of the doors,