The Protector

“What do you want?” The moment the guard at the entrance asked, two lightning-fast slashes made quick work of him.

After that, Johnny and his men entered the club.

Inside, the club was as lively as usual.

Johnny went straight to the club’s DJ booth, turned down the music, and switched on all the lights.

Every corner of the club was illuminated as if it was broad daylight.

At that moment, the hundreds of patrons in the club stopped dancing and turned to stare at the DJ booth.

The atmosphere became boisterous as the club’s staff rushed towards the booth.

Picking up the mic, Johnny instructed, “Silence! I have something to say.”

Upon his orders, everyone kept quiet and gave him their attention.

“Let me introduce myself. I am Johnny Lawrence.”

“Huh? Johnny Lawrence? That name sounds familiar.”

“That’s right, where did I hear it before?”

Everyone in the club felt the name sounded familiar.

Johnny continued, “I am from the Southern Union and a subordinate of Grover Cooke.”

Boom!

everyone went ballistic and looked at him in

God! It’s one of the Four Kings of

the Southern Union. This is

in South City! Something big must

that

their dream was to join the legendary Southern

as good as their religion and was an achievement that would

considered it their

the same time, it was

who offended the Southern Union

one fled to

an unbelievable sight that one of the legendary Four Kings

his face tattooed on their

and battle-hardened, there was an air of invincibility

I’m here to look for the body of my

the topic, everyone

Johnny’s master?

Grover Cooke of the

Grover’s disciple’s body?

same haughty

one of the Southern Union’s

means big trouble as it now involves the