“You’ve got the wrong guy!” He shouted dazed and confused.
He grabs onto the nearest wall turning to the two giant muscular men. He vision blurred by the amount of drinks he had prior to this.
“Oh I don’t think we have the wrong dude, Arron.” One of the dudes, the slightly taller one, says as he cracks his knuckles.
“I do remember you being the one that kissed my girlfriend!” The shorter one...