Ajuka looked offended. It took him about thirty seconds, but he realized he was being turned down. "Nobody turns me down." He bellowed. He took a swing at Ashley.
Dasken's eyes flared to life and blocked the hit easily, dashing in from the entryway. Ajuka's face went from shock to anger. "You!" He uttered. He threw another punch, and Dasken easily blocked the punches. He didn't even look at the attacks. "I owe you a beating, asshole!" Ajuka bellowed. He swung with one arm at Dasken's face and the other at his groin.
Dasken grabbed both of his fists and flipped him over, then slammed him into the ground.
His aura had activated, illuminating the night.
"Nobody. Touches. Ashley," he said. "Nobody talks to her like that, especially not the likes of you!" Dasken muttered. He picked Ajuka up by the shirt, and the fear in Ajuka's face was true and unhindered. "You will tell nobody of this. You will not come back here again. You will deal with the fact that you were a shithead back in the days, and you will leave immediately." Dasken growled. He threw Ajuka, with one hand, a good fifteen yards, and lucky for Dasken, nobody else was around outside. Ajuka scrambled away, yelling behind him, "I'll kick your ass, Dasken! You hear me? I WILL!"