Chapter 17: Hercules‘ fan

Before the man could blink, Grey‘s fist collided with his face and sent him reeling backward,

“What the fuck!” Everyone gasped around him, however, Grey wasn‘t done. He was fuming with rage as he moved nearer and pulled him up by his collar. There was blood on his nose already.

“What the fuck did you say I was? The likes of you need to be punished!” He muttered and ducked a blow in his stomach.

The man puffed out blood.

“What the fuck! He‘s going to kill him!” A voice yelled from the crowd and Grey finally let him go. Actually, he regretted his actions but knew it had to be done. If he hadn‘t done anything, the man would have taken Caramel away which was like a disgrace to him.

He turned around to look at Caramel that had a satisfied grin on her face. She doesn‘t look frightened like he expected her to be. A figure was suddenly lurking behind him. A hand caught Grey‘s neck immediately and tightened the grip around him.

Grey moved his head in and hit it against the man‘s forehead. The grip loosened as a cry of wail escaped the man.

Everyone was taking pictures and recording now that Grey was starting to feel uneasy.

“What the fuck is going on in here?” A deep voice yelled suddenly, startling everyone.” This is a restaurant and not a place of a fight!” He scolded angrily.

manager,”

insolent brat punched me! Can‘t you see I‘m bleeding?” The man ranted, his palm over his

his attire. “What? You had

at the man.

the one apologizing!” He informed everyone that didn‘t hear what had transpired between

came through and looked up at the manager.” I was with Grey when this man came and asked

you know who gave me

think he‘s telling the truth!”

the card from Grey and gave it deep scrutiny. His eyes went wide in shock

authorized by Alfred and only a few were made. Owning a card like it only means that the person was closer to

but nothing came out. He was transfixed to the spot as he thought

the aftermath,” Grey muttered

to ask. Caramel had been so curious from the onset. He wondered if his little mistake would expose his identity. He finally pulled up at a popular bar on Third Street. It was getting real late now and Grey was feeling too hungry. Though, he wasn‘t at all bothered about it. There were years of his life when he couldn‘t afford three square meals. In fact, when he was in the orphanage, he had bullies who would snatch his food and leave him to starve. Those years were the worst for him

asked suddenly, noticing

“I‘m alright. I‘m sorry I ruined our meal.

had heard of Atomic Liquors. This bar was owned by Giovanni, a boss of one of the mafia groups in the city. Actually, he was like Hercules. Grey heard that they have almost similar assets, companies, and bars. In fact, they were

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