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Juan circled Kingsley slowly
I’ll give you credit you’re still not showing any fear.
But soon, youll be begging for mercy.
If I were you, I’d start begging for mercy now for a quick death.
Thats funny.
I was about to tell you the same thing, Kingsley replied seriously.
If I were you, I’d untie me now and get on your knees to apologize.
Juans expression twisted with rage as a vein bulged on his forehead.
He raised his whip but held back, turning to Rocco with a laugh.
Did you hear this pretty boy? Telling me to beg for mercy? Hes lost his mind!
Rocco laughed along, convinced Kingsley had lost his mind.
Everyone who falls into East Sides hands ends up scared witless.
Its understandable! The lackeys guarding the warehouse entrance relaxed, exchanging amused looks. They began calling out suggestions for torture, each more horrific than the last.
Mr. Madden, how do you want to handle him? Chop off a few fingers first, or maybe castrate him right away ? Look at his flawless skin.
Maybe we could sell him to a … certain kind of club, another thug suggested with a twisted grin.
Remember how many times he slapped you back at the track? I think you should return the favor, Mr. Madden then work him over until he begs for death.
Juan gloated.
Did you hear that? You’re in for a world of pain.
You sure you for mercy now? don’t want to be Kingsley replied impatiently, I came here to teach Tony a lesson, not to watch a bunch of clowns put on a show.
If you don’t make your move soon, I’ll make mine.
Juan roared with laughter and moved closer to Kingsley.
Go ahead, try something! Lets see what you can do while all tied up.
He shoved his face right in front of Kingsleys, just like he had at the racetrack.
Come on, hit me if you can! Think you can even get near me? Suddenly, two lightning fast strikes landed across Juans face.
Before anyone could react, Kingsley grabbed Juans hair with one hand while the other delivered a rapid series of slaps.
Within seconds, Juans face was swollen and bloody, his screams echoing through the warehouse. Impossible ! How did you get free? I tied those ropes myself! Juan wailed in disbelief.
Drop him, or I’ll shoot! Rocco shouted, aiming his gun at Kingsley.
Sweat beaded on his forehead as he noticed the snapped ropes at Kingsleys feet.
He wondered just how strong Kingsley was to actually break free from the ropes.
Try it, Kingsley said coldly, lifting Juan by his hair as a human shield.
Lets see whats faster -your bullet, or me breaking his neck.
Rocco, save me ! Kill him! Juan screamed, his face now an unrecognizable mess from the beating. Let Mr. Madden go, and I’ll spare your life, Rocco growled through clenched teeth.
Otherwise, you’re dead.
Kingsley just smiled and delivered two more devastating slaps to Juans face.
Juan saw stars and began sobbing, Stop! Please stop! I give up! I’ll never bother you again, I swear! The trauma of Kingsleys slaps had broken him completely.
All Juan wanted was to run home to his mother and cry.
Rocco trembled as cold sweat ran down his body, realizing they had severely underestimated their opponent.
The other East Side thugs stood frozen, afraid that any sudden move might make Kingsley hurt Juan. Let Mr. Madden go, and I’ll put down my gun.
Deal? Rocco slowly lowered his weapon, though a murderous glint flickered in his eyes.
Kingsley smiled.
Thats better.
However, he quickly delivered another slap to Juans face.
Didnt he want me to try hitting him? Well, how about one, two, three… He asked mockingly, How was that? Satisfied now? The pain was unbearable, and Juan sobbed, Yes, yes! Please stop! No more! I’ll die if you don’t stop! What more do you want? Rocco shouted.
Ive surrendered
But if anything happens to Mr. Madden, you’re dead! + Kingsley released Juan with a warning.
Get lost, but remember our deal you leave me alone after this
As Juan stumbled toward him, Rocco rolled forward and snatched up his gun.
Let you go ? After what you did to Mr. Madden ? You deserve to die a hundred times over! Adrenaline surged through Rocco as he gripped the gun tightly
He could already feel the satisfaction of regaining control and erasing this humiliation.
So, you’re going back on your word? Kingsley frowned.
Rocco laughed maniacally.
Honor ? Preach it to the devil! You might be tough, but everyones equal before a gun! Juan, now protected by a few thugs, screamed in a raging fit, Kill him, Rocco ! Kill him now! Rocco grinned wickedly
Say goodbye, kid! Suddenly, a soft whistle cut through the air, and silver needle appeared on Roccos forehead
A tiny droplet of blood beaded around it, and Rocco fell backward with a thud.
Just like that, he was dead, his eyes wide open in disbelief.
Kingsley stood over the body.
The bad guys always die from talking too much.
Thats you in a nutshell.
He sighed, then added, But even if raised that gun.
you hadnt wasted time, you were dead the moment your Juan and his men were terrified beyond words.
They could not comprehend how Rocco had been killed in the blink of an eye.
Spare me ! I’ll never do crime again! One thug dropped to his knees, followed quickly by Juan and the others.
Kingsley quietly slipped his remaining needles back into his sleeve.
If any of them had made a move, he would not hesitate to let them suffer the same fate as Rocco. Suddenly, a phone rang, breaking the tense silence.
The sound came from Juans pocket, making him flinch.
With shaking hands, he answered it
Tonys cheerful voice came through, Juan, my boy! Hows it going? Have your fun, but don’t go too far.
I still need that kid alive for a bit.
Dad, II… Juan stammered.
Tony chuckled.
I know you’re having fun
You’re my only heir, my future successor.
So enjoy.
yourself and show him East Sides power.
Anyway, Ive got to go Ms. Rhodes, Dr. Aicker, and Dylan are here demanding his release.
Isnt that hilarious, Juan?
Juans heart pounded as he swallowed hard.
There was nothing funny about this situation at all
Unfortunately, Tony had already hung up, pleased with himself.
Please don’t kill me ! I’ll do anything.
Just let me live! Juan begged on his knees as Kingsley approached with an increasingly cold smile. Meanwhile, at East Side, Tony sat relaxed in his leather armchair with a casual smile.
He declared
Im not releasing him.
The kid beat up Juan, my only son
Anyone who touches him is basically spitting in my face, and that means death.
Lauren, Cedric, and Dylan sat across from him, their faces grim.
Mr. Madden Senior, this whole mess started because Juan provoked Kingsley first, Lauren argued angrily.
Isnt it excessive to kill someone just because of that? You can’t just abuse your position as East Sides crime lord to take lives as you please.
Ms. Rhodes, I don’t appreciate that tone, Tony drawled, sipping his tea.
Even if Juan started it, so what? That kid is just a nobody.
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