Chapter 12

His head snapped back, hitting the floor with a thud. Blood spurted from Osbourne's nose, spraying Tyler in the face. Unfortunately, the man was stronger than he expected, struggling to throw him off.

Osbourne managed to blindside Tyler with a blow to the head, pushing Tyler off his body.

Tyler was able to recover fast, jumping up to his feet. His eyes widened and he was able to duck his head in time to avoid a swipe at his face with the poker.

Osbourne's eyes were wild, darting about crazily. “Who the fuck are you?!” He spat out.

Tyler watched him carefully, noticing he was trying to dance back to reach for his cell phone.

Oh, hell no.

Placing his arms up like shields, he danced around Osbourne, swiping at his head.

Osbourne reacted like he expected and Tyler feinted to the right, pushing his legs out to take his opponent's own from under him.

It worked and Osbourne fell to the floor.

Tyler jumped on him, raining down punch after punch at his face.

Lastly, as Osbourne tried to craw