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Then, as if processing the absurdity of what he had just heard, Sean burst into laughter.
Dexter, did you hear that? This
Just called his friends t club! Dexter grinned mockingly.
Kingsley, do you really think thatll work? Dream Paradise isnt some random dive bar. Who the hell do you think you are? The other rich kids chimed in, their faces full of scorn.
Demolish Dream Paradise? Ha! You don’t even have the balls to fight back, and now you’re talking about tearing this place down? Listen up moron this place is a regular spot for city officials, top tier fighters from Madblade Martial Academy, and every big shot in Jayredale.
You so much as scratch a wall, and youll be buried six feet under.
Man, forget him.
If this guy here, I my
Calls someone myself sticking into a ceiling fan! Kingsley smirked.
Thanks for reminding me I should probably call Rodney too.
Might as well have him join the fun.
With that, he dialed Rodneys number.
On the other end, Rodney answered immediately, his voice respectful.
Mr. Baldwin ? What can I do for you? Kingsley leaned back.
Im at Dream Paradise.
I heard you’re a regula Rodney chuckled.
Eh, I swing by sometimes when I have free time.
But honestly? The only real attraction here is the handful of actual Eastonian girls.
The rest? Just cheap knockoffs.
Kingsleys voice was calm.
Well, Dream Paradise has locked me in, and theyre planning to rough me up.
What do you think I should do? Rodneys tone instantly turned icy.
They what? Mr. Baldwin, give me five minutes no, three.
I’ll be there immediately and level that damn brothel to the ground!
Kingsley set his phone down and glanced at Sean. Rodneys on his way
He said hes coming to tear down your club
11 Sean and Dexter exchanged looks before bursting into laughter.
Dexter clutched his stomach as if he couldnt breathe.
Kingsley, you’re really putting on a show here! If I didnt already know what a nobody you are, I mightve actually believed you! Rodney was one of Jayrodales Four Most Eligible Bachelors and he ranked higher than Dexter.
Not only that, but because he trained at Madblade Martial Academy, he was notoriously arrogant.
He did not even give guys like Harvey and Michael the time of day, let alone someone like Dexter.
So, the idea that Rodney would rush over because Kingsley called? That was laughable.
If anything, Dexter figured that if Kingsley did run into Rodney, he would probably drop to his knees in terror.
However, Marcus shot Kingsley a deep look, knowing that this underground king was done playing. Dream Paradise -and that idiot Sean were about to suffer.
At first, Marcus had actually hoped to reason with Sean, since they were both from the same family. But now ? He realized Sean had completely brought this on himself.
Sean strutted up to Kingsley and reached out to slap him.
Its been minutes, dumbass.
Wheres your help? I’m so scared! Hurry up and get your guys to wreck my club! If no one shows up, I swear, I’m breaking you tonight! A sharp glint flashed in Kingsleys eyes.
Without warning, he grabbed Seans hand and squeezed.
Then, a sickening crack rang out Seans palm was crushed.
A bloodcurdling scream erupted from the pudgy, rich kid as he collapsed, cradling his ruined hand.
His face twisted in agony as he lifted his hand, only to see his mangled fingers hanging limp, completely useless
Dexter, the other rich brats, and even Bryce all froze in horror.
A single squeeze was all it took for Kingsley to turn Seans hand into pulp.
They could not help but wonder just how much force he had used
Sean shrieked at the top of his lungs, What the hell are you all standing around for? Kill him! My hand! Bryce snapped out of it and roared, Get him! Anyone who dares lay a hand on Mr. Sean deserves death! Just then, the clubs glass entrance exploded, shattered by a powerful kick from outside.
Dream Paradises goons iately turned toward the entrance, momentarily momentarily forgetting Kingsley.
Even Dexter and his fellow friends jumped in shock, startled by whoever had just stormed in. Then, they saw him -Rodney.
He was
40 men all from Madblade Martial Academy, and they marched in like they owned the place.
Talone he brought at least
Mr. Baldwin, are you alright? Rodneys first words were not for Sean, Dexter, or anyone else.
They were for Kingsley.
He did not even glance at the others.
Kingsley remained seated, his tone calm.
Im fine.
Since you’re here, do what you came to do
Rodneys icy gaze instantly locked onto Dexter. You.
Get over here and kneel.
Did you have a hand in disrespecting Mr. Baldwin ? Rodney did not even ask if Dexter was involved he outright assumed he was guilty.
After all, who cared if they were both from Jayrodales elite? To Rodney, Dexter was nothing more than a worm.
Dexter, meanwhile, was terrified.
Y You know this loser? He stammered, unable to comprehend what was happening.
Rodney did not bother answering.
Instead, he delivered two brutal slaps across Dexters face, sending his teeth flying.
Blood splattered onto the floor as Dexter staggered backward, barely staying on his feet. Rodney snarled, How dare you call Mr. Baldwin a loser ? Fine I’ll show you what a real loser looks like.
With a wicked grin, he grabbed Dexter by the hair, ignoring his screams of pain.
Then, without hesitation, he started beating the living hell out of him.
Rodneys fists rained down on Dexter like a brutal storm, smashing into his face , his head, his back even between his legs.
Within seconds, Dexter looked like his sol had nearly been beaten out of his body.
The other rich brats, including Sean, were completely paralyzed with fear
They stood frozen, trembling violently, their minds unable to process what was happening.
Kingsley had actually called Rodney.
Not only that, but Rodney had really shown up with a full squad from Madblade Martial Academy.
They wondered how the so called kept man, the pretty boy, the spineless loser they had mocked pulled this off
It finally dawned on them that Kingsley was not bluffing, and he was dead serious from the start.
A foul stench filled the air as Sean dropped to his knees with a loud thud, his face pale as a ghost.
He had lost all control, wetting himself in sheer terror.
Rodney! I was wrong! Please, you can beat Dexter all you want, but don’t touch me ! I hate pain I really do! Watching Dexter get turned into a bloody pulp had shattered his last ounce of courage
The only thing keeping him from passing out was the fact that he was already on his knees. Rodney sneered.
Oh, so you were involved too? Good.
Just great.
He tossed Dexter aside like trash and grabbed Sean by the ear, yanking hard.
Seans screams pierced the air, his face contorting in agony as he convulsed.
The trickle of urine beneath him turned into a full flood.
However, Rodney did not just pull he ripped.
With a sickening tear, the lower half of Seans earlobe came clean off, blood gushing from the wound. Bryce and the front desk girl had long since collapsed onto their knees, their faces blank with terror. They did not / even dare to make a sound, horrified by Rodneys ruthlessness.
Marcus, watching from the sidelines, felt his heart pounding
He thought Rodney was completely unhinged but he knew this show of force was not just for fun, and that Rodney was doing it to prove a point to Kingsley.
If Kingsley even hinted at it, Rodney would not hesitate to kill Dexter and Sean for good.
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