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His intellect and methods had thoroughly impressed her.
However, his repeated rejections and confrontations in her territory made her feel he was being ungrateful
As the cold air whistled around them, Natashas long red nails extended like claws, striking toward Kingsleys vital points.
With her first move, the Black Widow demonstrated combat prowess far beyond that of an ordinary junior grandmaster.
Kingsley remained seated on the couch, his expression unchanged, as he raised his leg to intercept Natashas attack.
You wont even stand up? Fine ! If you’re going to disrespect me like this, I’ll have to teach you a lesson ! Natashas chest heaved with anger Her combat abilities surpassed Dylans, and she was just a hairs breadth away from matching Atlas
Yet, this arrogant young man would not even bother to get up from his seat to face her attack, which felt like a direct insult to her pride
She transformed her claw like strikes into palm strikes, alternating blows aimed at Kingsleys chest.
Without even looking, the latter countered with two palm strikes of his own, and their hands collided with two dull thuds
Natasha felt an overwhelming force transmitted through Kingsleys hands, causing her to stumble backward
Meanwhile, Kingsley remained as steady as a mountain on the couch, even taking a moment to pick up his teacup for a casual sip
He commented, I’m surprised that a woman like you knows how to appreciate fine tea.
This tea is decent, though the brewing technique could use some work it hasnt brought out the full smoothness of the tea.
Natasha was enraged.
Take this! she shouted, launching another attack with a straight punch toward Kingsleys face.
At the same time, she launched a hidden kick toward his chest.
Her strikes were undeniably powerful and lethal, and her techniques were so vicious and tricky that they would have caught any ordinary fighter off guard.
However, her one disadvantage was that she had no idea what kind of opponent she was facing.
Kingsley effortlessly caught her punch with just two fingers, while his left knee struck precisely at her ankle with a loud thud
The ankle joint was one of the bodys most vulnerable points, and despite Natashas mastery, Kingsleys strike was no mere tap it drew an immediate scream of pain from her.
1 The Black Widow proved remarkably fierce.
Despite her injury, she lunged forward with a murderous look, attempting to grab Kingsleys head and lock his neck in a deadly hold
Kingsleys voice turned cold.
I was just playing around before, but it seems you’re not learning your lesson.
Even though you’re a woman, I’ll have to get serious now.
Kingsleys eyes turned icy as he raised his elbow and delivered a devastating strike.
Natasha screamed as she was sent flying backward, and blood gushed out from her mouth.
With a single step on the floor, Kingsley seemed to teleport through the air, catching up to Natashas airborne body.
He delivered a powerful body check to her waist, causing her to cough up more blood as terror filled her eyes
She could not believe someone could be so much stronger than her, finally realizing she had been completely outmatched
Kingsley was not finished yet he wanted to leave her with a memorable lesson.
He grabbed her wrist and squeezed with tremendous force, causing Natasha to scream until her voice turned hoarse and tears streamed down her face.
Kingsley, if youve got the guts, just kill me! The Black Widow glared at him, but the ferocity in her eyes had been replaced by the vulnerability of a wounded animal
I gave you a chance, but you wouldnt listen, Kingsley replied flatly.
Kingsleys fingers struck with precision, targeting pressure points that sent waves of intense pain through Natashas body.
Darling, no! Please, stop! I was wrong I’m sorry! I can’t take it anymore.
It hurts so much! Ahhh! Stop it, please stop! don’t do this anymore! Natasha cried out, her voice switching between desperate wails and hysterical laughter as the unbearable pain pushed her to the brink
The excruciating pain caused Natasha to writhe on the floor.
She crashed into the couch and coffee table, making loud thudding noises that echoed through the room
In the hallway outside, several heads peeked around the corner, intently watching Natashas door.
Conan led the group, his weathered face twisted with concern as he whispered, Something doesnt sound right about this
One of the West End enforcers chuckled
Come on, can’t you tell? Madam is just having a good time! Another man with a scruffy beard joined in with a knowing chuckle.
Exactly! Madam Vostokoff has been a widow for so many years.
Shes had her fair share of pretty boys, but Mr. Baldwin ? Hes clearly the one shes most satisfied with.
Listen to those sounds shes practically breaking the ceiling! My god, who wouldve thought someone as lean as Kingsley could be so… impressive, the scruffy man added with a laugh.
Conan frowned deeply and asked, Are you sure those arent screams of pain rather than … something else? The scruffy man smirked.
Come on, Conan, you’re getting old, You wouldnt understan the kind of fun we younger folks have these days.
I bet shes having the time of her life.
Thats why shes making those noises.
Thats right, another enforcer chimed in eagerly
Conan, youve got to let us take one of those clubs sometime.
These days, its all about flipping the script the more intense and painful, the more thrilling and satisfying it is… you to Conan remained unconvinced and muttered, Even so, doesnt she sound like shes in serious pain? The scruffy man waved him off.
That just shows how much fun shes having! Checking his watch, another enforcer whistled.
Ten minutes already? Mr. Baldwins got some serious endurance! Think about it Madam Vostokoff is incredibly strong.
Ordinary men couldnt even dream of satisfying her.
But Mr. Baldwin ? Hes clearly got what it takes.
Gotta respect that ! Another thug glanced at his watch and his jaw dropped.
Holy crap, its been almost ten minutes ! Mr. Baldwins stamina and control are insane! If it were me.
I’d be done in twenty seconds at best and thats on my best day! The scruffy man shot him a look of disdain.
You? Please.
If you had what it takes, youd be the one in her room, not Mr. Baldwin
Conans face darkened as unease crept over him.
Unlike the others, he could not shake the feeling that something was not right about Natashas screams. Without another word, Conan stormed toward Natashas room, his steps quick and determined.
Then, he kicked the door open with a loud bang.
The scruffy man and another thug scrambled after him, their faces lighting up with anticipation.
They were sure they were about to walk in on a steamy, scandalous scene.
However, the moment the door flew open, the sight inside left them frozen in place, their jaws hanging open shock
Meanwhile, Conan erupted in rage.
Kingsley, how dare you do something like this to Madam Vostokoff!
Natashas bedroom was in complete disarray.
She lay on the floor, drenched in sweat with disheveled hair and blood at the corner of her mouth, her face ghostly pale Her half open eyes glared at Kingsley with intense hatred, while he sat casually on the couch, sipping his tea as if nothing had happened
Unlike Natashas battered state, not a single thread on Kingsleys clothing was out of place
Wait, so you two werent… you were actually fighting? the bearded enforcer asked in disbelief.
Another West End thug added in shock, How is it possible that Madam is injured? To them, Natasha had always been an invincible fighter, yet now she lay helpless on the floor, thoroughly defeated by Kingsley. Conan shot an angry glare at the bearded enforcer and his companion.
Werent you just saying how much fun she was having ? Stop standing there like idiots and help her up ! The two men rushed forward to assist Natasha, but she impatiently pushed them away
Get out! All of you get out! I don’t deserve to be West Ends leader if I don’t teach Kingsley a lesson today! As a proud woman, having her subordinates witness her defeat by Kingsley filled her with unbearable rage and humiliation
Before she could fully push her men away, her legs gave out, and she nearly collapsed again with a pained groan
Madam Vostokoff, maybe you should call it quits, the bearded enforcer advised gently.
You can barely stand
Another thug scratched his head, completely baffled.
Yeah, what did Mr. Baldwin do to you? You’re bleeding, you can’t even stay on your feet… I know you like things rough, but isnt this too much? Natasha slapped him hard across the face
You idiot! Cant you see that Kingsley beat me up? I’m not playing around here! She glared at him, fury burning in her eyes.
At that moment, she seriously considered getting rid of the fools for good.
Conan turned to Kingsley and said coldly, Mr. Baldwin, you owe us an explanation, unless you want us to take matters into our own hands.
Kingsley took another sip of his tea, his tone calm and dismissive.
I felt Natasha needed to be put in her place, so I taught her a little lesson.
Thats my explanation
Does that satisfy you, Conan ? Conans face turned red with fury as he bellowed, Kingsley, youve gone too far! Do you even realize where you are? This is West End territory and youve injured Madam Vostokoff
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