The young men and women, who were with the red-haired lady, began clamoring, disregarding Dustin's presence.

"Get down on your knees and apologize, or I'll break your arms and legs!" Dustin demanded coldly.

"My! cocky, aren't you?" One of the men walked up to Dustin and poked him in the chest rudely, taunting him as he did so, "Do you know who we are, loser? How dare you act so arrogantly with us? I'll—"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was struck with full force across the face. A loud