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,”

me! Can‘t you see I‘m bleeding?” The man ranted, his

attire. “What? You had the

the man. “Insulted me

should kneel and beg him.” ” He should be the one apologizing!” He informed everyone

frustration. “Actually, this man really embarrassed him,” Caramel came through and looked up at the manager.” I was with Grey when this man came and asked me out, while also insulting him. Which is very wrong.”

manager to see. “Do you know who gave me this card? Then you will know

telling the truth!” Someone

went wide with shock. He moved closer before he could stop himself. He took the card from Grey and gave it deep scrutiny. His

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

the spot as he thought of what he had said

with the aftermath,” Grey muttered and turned

but he didn‘t want 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

asked suddenly, noticing the unfamiliar expression

I‘m sorry I ruined our meal. Can I buy you

would. They both walked into the bar. Before he walked inside, Grey noticed the name displayed on the billboard. He had heard of Atomic Liquors. This bar was owned by Giovanni, a boss of one of the mafia groups in

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