I’m Someone Else

Chapter 74

The group of seven made their way to the room. In fact, all the rooms were already booked, but James thought it was noisy outside, so he forced the owner to modify a spot into a room, and that place was exclusive to him. No one else could have it.

Thomas paid for his bill at the entrance and sat in a corner, then he dug into his meal. Can’t kill on an empty stomach. Half an hour went by, and he looked at the time. “Six o’clock. Time to kill. I have a lady to pick up later.” He dabbed his mouth with a tissue and moved toward the innermost room in the restaurant.

The door was opened, and all because of James’ hubris. He thought no one would disturb him and his friends while they ate. If anyone tried to do that, he would kill them.

Thomas went inside and locked the door.

One of the blonde guys flew into a rage and roared at Thomas, “Who the f*ck are you? F*ck off!” Who the hell is he? He barged right in and locked the door. Why?

Thomas broke the man’s finger without missing a beat. The man howled in pain and crouched down, on the verge of tears.

“What the f*ck?” James and the other blond guy were enraged. They were just trying to have a nice dinner, and some punk barged in just to start a fight. That would not be tolerated. The two of them picked up the bottles on the table and charged toward Thomas. If I don’t get rid of him, everyone’s going to laugh at me. He’s done for.

guy on the ground, and the impact sent him flying toward James and the other lackey. Caught by surprise, the two of them crashed into the

“Ow, sh*t!”

“That f*cking hurts!”

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women screamed in terror, but Thomas shot them an icy look. “Shut up or

kept their mouths shut, but their faces were as pale as

throats, and blood spurted everywhere. Still, Thomas was unfazed, like what he

Thomas’ threat lingered in their minds, so they quickly covered their

was nor what they had done

must be a misunderstanding.” James wasn’t stupid enough to pick a fight with someone more powerful than him, so he begged for mercy. “This is our first meeting, and I believe you’ve had enough fun, friend. But I can sweeten the deal further. What do you want? Money? Women? Name your price,

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obliged. His friends were killed in mere moments, and if he were to disobey, he had no doubt this murderer would kill him right away. Resistance was futile. This guy just sent a grown man flying away with a

“Kneel.”

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