Danielle clutched the side of her face. A red welt was already blooming, no doubt it would leave a bruise. It happened so quickly she didn't even stand a chance to defend herself. What sort of asshole hit girls? Oh, right, the same kind of asshole that made his stepson's existence miserable.
Sid may be a piece of shit. And as much as Danielle would love to kick the crap out of him, she didn't want them to sink to his level. "Mr Miyagi..." she said, cautiously. After all, an angry Miyagi wasn't something she had experience with. He was usually so chill.