82 Tears of a broken heart

Each time that Calantha remembered Freiherr and Alexandra, she had a bad day, and it meant she was going to be reminded of a painful memory. Calantha was thrown on the ground like a ragdoll while seven or eight young men approached Freiherr. They wanted to know what this young superhero could do against multiple men. Some of them were twice his size, and they were surprised that a single man dared to challenge them. “Boy, you are about to make the biggest mistake of your life.” “Hell, yeah! We gon’ show ''em who we are!” One of the men cheered the man in the middle. “Oh boy! Boy! You should have just acted like you didn’t see anything. Now we’re about to whoop your ass.” Another said. “Hope mama’s got some ice cubes! Cause she’s about to apply them on your butt tonight.” Another man cheered from behind. “Hey girl, sit your ass on that ground. If you even think of moving on a bit. Oh, sweet Jesus! I'm going to show you the beast of the night.” Freiherr rolled up his sleeves