The Amazing Marcus Puth

It’s time!!

Johnson felt a surge of fear as Marcus strode toward him, his eyes burning with rage. But he was determined not to show his fear, and stood up to face the man who had invaded his home. He believed that his taekwondo skills would be enough to defend himself, and smirked in defiance.

But his smirk vanished as Marcus punched him square in the nose. Blood spurted from his nostrils, and he coughed and spluttered, clutching at his face in pain. This only served to enrage Marcus further, who lunged at him again.

Johnson fell backwards, hitting the floor hard. He groaned, his pride wounded as much as his body. But he refused to give in, his stubbornness clouding his judgment.

Marcus saw the defiance in his eyes and let out a roar of rage.

“How dare you touch my woman!” He roared as he pounced on Johnson, his fists flying, each blow landing with a sickening thud.

Johnson groaned in agony, his hands wrapped around his stomach coughing, his face already swollen and bruised. The pain was alm