But Lincoln forgot Bill, who again shot himself at Lincoln, brandishing his knife, causing a gash in the boy's stomach and then another, only this time through his jacket. Lincoln took the opportunity to grab Bell by the arm and, in a swift motion, snapped it to finish with a hook to the jaw and a spinning right kick that ruined his eye.
Lincoln was tired, but there was still one last opponent to go.
The boss grabbed Lincoln by the neck and choked him. Lincoln punched and kicked his arm and stomach, but his huge reserves of fat softened his blows. Lincoln felt his fists tighten and slowly began to lose consciousness. Before losing consciousness, he heard Leni cry, giving him the strength to breathe his last.
He caught his cane, and in one fell swoop, a piece fell from the fat man's arm like a piece of beef succumbed to the butcher's axe, leaving his shoulder bone and spleen exposed, and the pain compelled the man to release Lincoln, who had removed the edge of his face. and whose dull eyes indicated an unprecedented fury.
"Nobody touches my Leni." Lincoln lunged at the giant with a series of blows with his cane, which covered the man, but he tore the flesh to the bone and tore off the lumps. Lincoln also kicked and punched parts where fat did not accumulate, such as the knees, face, and skull, causing fractures.
The man tried to escape punishment from the demon boy who had already terrorized him, but Lincoln attacked the tendons in his knees and feet with his deadly staff, severing them and dropping the man to the ground.
Hearing how that person's weight hit the ground, the boy stopped attacking.
Cletus and Bell, who had just recovered, saw their boss fall, quickly ran towards him, and with great effort helped the big man up and thus managed to get away from that white demon.
Lincoln was breathing hard; his stomach was bleeding from the wound Bill had made, and he felt dizzy from the lack of air being suffocated by their boss, but it didn't matter to him; he ran to where Leni was crying. The girl covered her breasts with her arms and pressed her legs to hide her exposed lower part due to the ripping of her pants.
Lincoln touched Leni's head, which shook when she felt it. She started screaming and slapping the air, but then calmed down when she saw her brother.
"Are you okay, Leni?" Lincoln asked.
Leni pounced on the boy, hugging his chest, and started crying, "I was so scared. He was going to..." Leni couldn't finish her sentence when she started to cry again.
"He didn't do it, right?" Lincoln asked, worried.
"No, you saved me just in time." Leni said, her voice broken by tears.
Lincoln knelt beside his sister. The boy felt Leni's breasts crushing against his chest, but this time he didn't feel ashamed or uncomfortable; moreover, he didn't care; he only cared about comforting his sister and making her feel safe.
Suddenly Lincoln felt that Leni was shivering, but not from fear but from the cold of a winter's night.
"Leni, put on some of the clothes we bought." Lincoln said, reaching for the backpack.
Leni took off her ripped pants and put on one of the ones they had bought and a new shirt. But remembering that they had not bought anything warm, Lincoln, who already knew that, took off his jacket and gave it to Leni.
"Here, put it on." Lincoln said, giving her the jacket.
"But Lincoln, you'll get sick." Leni replied, worried about her brother.
"I don't mind," Lincoln replied.
Leni took the jacket and put it on, and suddenly she smelled it. It was a strange but pleasant perfume, smelling of pine and oak, and that was the deodorant Lincoln used. The fragrance of the deodorant combined with the boy's body odor, which was not as unpleasant as that man's but softer and sweeter.
The warmth and smell of that jacket made her forget the terrible moment that had happened and made her feel safe.
"Hmm. It smells like little bunnies." She smelled her brother's dress, Leni said.
"Seriously? Pop Pop told me that deodorant was forest perfume." Lincoln was ignoring what Leni really meant.
The siblings grabbed the backpack and headed home as fast as they could, unaware that a mysterious figure had been watching them the entire time.
Lincoln was trembling when they finally got to his house, and everyone saw that Leni was dressed differently than the one she had been wearing when she left, plus Lincoln's jacket, and the latter was wearing only his camouflage short-sleeved shirt in the middle of the night in the middle of winter, plus bleeding from his hand and stomach. This raised many questions that Lincoln set out to answer after his sisters treated his wounds with Lisa's help.
Lincoln told them the unpleasant story, with Leni helping with the details while ignoring some of the things it's batter not to remember. When Rita was getting angrier, she sent her little girls to their rooms. The rest of the family felt as angry as Lincoln was. Hearing what those animals wanted to do to Leni, but that was replaced by rage and pride knowing that Lincoln had not only risked his life to save her from what could have been the worst experience of her life, but that he had achieved his goal, beating up Leni's abusers and also omitting the bad parts.