Ezekiel walked in and stopped in front of Damian, standing beside Lloyd. They stared into each other's eyes, none speaking for a long while until it became suffocating.
"Ezekiel…" Lloyd called but it was at that moment that Damian stood up. He walked around the table and came to stand face-to-face with Ezekiel.
The sound of a punch being delivered was heard a second later, Ezekiel coughed, held his stomach and fell on one knee.
"The F*ck!" Lloyd quickly stood up in an attempt to get between the two to prevent a fight from breaking out. "Did nothing that I said get into either of your heads?"
Damian only glanced at him but did not speak to him while Ezekiel was a bit too stunned by the sudden punch and the shared force behind it to pay attention to Lloyd's blabbering.
"I told you never to hurt her again. I warned you," Damian said, he stared directly at Ezekiel who only raised his head to look at him. "Are you happy now?"
