AUGUST THOUGHT that the blood came from his body at first, but his brows furrowed as he didn't feel any pain.

His gaze moved in front of him, only to see Amadeus wince and muttered a curse repeatedly while holding his stomach.

“Damn you, fucker,” Amadeus mumbled in an irritated tone. In one push, he was able to pin the opponent into the wall.

Amadeus made the man in front of his knock out with just one kick. He smirked after that, but it didn't hide the fact that his stomach hurt badly because