[ TENSION ] for one muse to get in a fight on behalf of the other. ( from Angel )
Maybe it was because Vincent was an omega, maybe they looked alike...no, that couldn't be, maybe it was because he smelled like his brother in a sense. Whatever reason, he had gotten in this fight for a total stranger. "I don't care who do you think you are," Anthony says spitting on the floor with some blood mixed with saliva, as the other had given the first hit. "You have no right to force any omega to bed such an ugly specimen as you."
With those words he threw a punch connecting hard on his face and breaking his nose. He threw another punch with his other arm and with it threw him on the floor. "If you want more, be sure to let me know and I'll be sure to knock the molars out of you."














