Darno had only seen Na fight briefly back at reception. He remembered the guard's quick reactions, the sharpness in his movements, the heavy weight behind each punch. Na was clearly skilled, but the opponents he'd gone up against hadn't been enough to showcase his true ability. They had been low-ranking guards, inexperienced compared to the veterans that trained daily in Fortis.
That was why Darno had leaned over to his teammate, Brian, known among the group for his sheer size and steady composure, and told him to go all out. Darno didn't want the Fortis Group to embarrass themselves again. If he couldn't get revenge on that smug red-haired brat directly, then at the very least he could break down his guard.
Maybe that's the reason the kid acts so arrogant, Darno thought bitterly. Hiding behind his bodyguard. Let's see how cocky he looks after Na gets smashed into the mat.
