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Just finish the bastard off,” Tommy spat dismissively, his voice dipping with disdain, not even bothering to consider who Shane’s father was.
The contempt in his eyes glowed brighter than the flickering neon signs overhead, ruthless and cold.
“Yes, boss!” His thugs snapped in unison, eager for bloodshed
Metal hissed through the air as iron batons emerged from under jackets, their blunt surfaces gleaming menacingly beneath the lights.
“You clowns think you can impress me with this pitiful sideshow? Shane sneered coldly, a sinister chuckle escaping his lips as he faced them down, unflinching.
“Allow me to educate you fools properly.”
With explosive speed, Shane launched himself forward, his movements savage and precise.
His leg cut through the air in a ferocious arc, a brutal roundhouse kick that smashed one thug’s jaw with a sickening crack
Blood and teeth sprayed into the night like confetti of violence, an artistry of ruthless aggression.
The remaining men hesitated, eyes wide with shock–too late. Shane’s fists blurred into motion, a storm of calculated fury.
Within seconds, five of the hardened men lay groaning in the dirt, their arrogance turned to dust beneath Shane’s merciless blows. 1
With a dramatic flourish, Shane stood tall, striking a confident pose that screamed arrogance.
“Did anyone order a side of humiliation?” he mocked, flashing a cocky grin toward his admirers.
“Oh my god! Mr. White is unstoppable!” shrieked one of the girls, clutching her friend’s arm as their eyes sparkled with
admiration.
The air buzzed with excitement, captivated cheers echoing off the ball.
“Pathetic insects,” Shane scoffed contemptuously, spinning toward his fans and displaying a dazzling smile, full of triumphant pride.
But his glory evaporated instantly as Tommy lunged forward like a freight train, his fist–a hulking mass of muscle and malice- slamming brutally into Shane’s handsome face.
Shane staggered backward, stunned and disoriented, blood spurting from his nose and staining his pristine clothes crimson.
“You cheap–shot coward!” Shane snarled bitterly, clutching his bleeding nose, his voice thick with rage.
Fury ignited behind his eyes–he had barely begun impressing Kelly, and now this brute had shattered his perfect moment.
Tommy laughed mercilessly, relishing Shane’s humiliation.
“Only a pathetic fool gets distracted by his own ego in battle. Are you that desperate for death?”
“You miserable piece of trash,” Shane spat venomously, his pride wounded deeper than his face.
“I’m giving you one last chance to kneel and beg for mercy–or I’ll have me and my father destroy everything you’ve ever known!”
Springing upwards with theatrical flair, Shane somersaulted gracefully through the air, snatching two fallen iron batons from the blood–slicked pavement.
Whirling them masterfully, he smirked arrogantly, knowing exactly how impressive he looked.
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Come and die, you arrogant punk!” Tommy’s voice turned to ice ignaling his remaining men to rush forward with animalistic ferocity.
Watch out, Mr. White!” shrieked one of the girls desperately, her face etched with worry.
“Don’t underestimate me, you pitiful vermin!” Shane shouted, his voice swelling with fierce bravado.
Twisting into his special maneuver, he spun violently, a cyclone of deadly steel.
Bodies collapsed around him, iron cracking bone and shattering resolve, each thug falling in humiliating defeat like toppled dominoes.
“Oh, Shane, you’re magnificent!”
“His skill is unbelievable–truly otherworldly!“”
“This is why he’s Mr. White, an unmatched master!”
Praise showered over him, feeding Shane’s ego like gasoline thrown onto flame.
He straightened proudly, casually hiding the adrenaline surging beneath his confident façade.
“These insects aren’t even worth mentioning,” Shane declared loudly, feigning effortless superiority.
Yet his eyes, filled with arrogance, strayed deliberately toward Kelly, silently demanding her admiration.
“Mr. White, you’re incredible! We feel so safe having you around! Any girl would be blessed to call you hers!” gushed the girl in black, her eyes sparkling with worshipful awe.
“You flatter me,” Shane chuckled modestly, though his voice dripped with smug satisfaction.
“Protecting women is a real man’s duty–not cowering behind them like some pathetic, spineless weakling.” He cast a pointed glare toward Alex, his smirk sharpened like a knife.
The girl in black seized the moment, her voice dripping poison.
“Weren’t you always quick with your tongue, Alex? Cat got it now, or are you simply too cowardly to speak?”
Laughter burst forth from the young crowd, harsh and merciless.
“Talk big and run fast–that’s all he’s good for.”
“A coward dressed as a peacock, pathetic!”
“A disgraceful waste of air!”
Bella shot them a look of pure disdain to them.
“My Alex could crush every last one of these thugs without breaking a sweat. But I suppose to him, they’re nothing but insignificant pests–hardly worth lifting a finger for. Only people like you would find pride in swatting flies.”
She knew exactly what Alex was capable of.
This was the same man who had wiped out the entire Kane family’s elite bodyguards–handling a few street rats was beneath him.
Alex let out a lazy sigh. “She’s absolutely right.”
His calm indifference was like gasoline on fire, igniting a storm of outrage.
“What a pathetic excuse for a man!”
“All bark, no bite–completely worthless!”
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“You make me sick!”
“You pathetic fraud!” Shane mocked bitterly.
“If you kneel right now and beg me, perhaps I’ll generously show you a trick or two, so you won’t piss yourself.next time danger shows up.”
A towering brute suddenly appeared at Tommy’s side and sent the leader of the thug flying with a single, bone–crushing kick.
“Pathetic,” he growled, his voice like grinding steel.
“After all we did to prop you up, hoping you’d rise into the Kane family ranks–and you still can’t handle one young man? Absolutely pitiful.”
“I’m sorry!” Tommy stammered, bowing his head in shame.
Without wasting another second, the hulking man turned toward shane, his every step radiating cold, lethal menace.
“Come any closer,” Tommy warned, swinging his iron baton eagerly, “and you’ll leave here with broken bones!”
The towering man kept advancing, relentless and unfazed. Shane, forcing a wild grin, swung his iron baton with every ounce of strength he had, aiming straight for the giant’s ribs.
The baton struck with a hollow, useless thud–the brute didn’t even blink.
“Pathetic,” the man spat with a sneer, before driving his massive fist into Shane’s face like a wrecking ball.
Blood exploded from Shane’s nose in a gruesome spray, and before he could even stagger back, the giant followed up with a brutal kick to his chest.
Shane was launched through the air, crashing into a nearby table with a sickening crack before crumpling to the ground, a broken heap of pain and humiliation.
Around them, the scene descended into chaos–panicked screams tearing through the air as their so–called hero lay battered, bleeding, and utterly shattered in the filth, his pride smashed beyond repair.
“Who’s Kelly Kingston?” the giant rumbled, his voice low and dangerous, each word dripping with menace.
