Danny was bleeding from his side. He took a bullet. He folded his fist regardless. He couldn't die now when Clarissa was waiting for him.

Monroe stood up and folded his fists. He looked at Danny and burst into laughter as he saw the wound on his belly. “I got you, though! Hahaha!"

"You crazy freak! You let Katrina take your balls in her palms. She's using you all for what? So she could take the Clave for herself? Well, what about you? You get nothing. You're nothing, Monroe. You will always be nothing!” Danny taunted and Monroe frowned anxiously.

"How dare you say that to me?” he growled and...