"It was you? Are you looking for trouble?" The man assessed her from head to toe, bellowing in anger.

Kyson stepped protectively in front of Rosalynn, confronting him, “Dilan Wagner, what's your problem?"

Dilan glared back and mocked, “Kyson, are you even a man? Did you require a girl's help? Unbelievable! This was supposed to be a one-on-one fight!"

Kyson was in the prime of his youth and couldn't tolerate being taunted naturally.

He balled his hands into fists, declaring, “I'm not scared of you!"