
Kendrick spurred his movements, but there was only Elizabeth's face in his eyes. Under him a beautiful woman groaned, even the prettiest in the club D'Orion. After the release was reached Kendrick did not turn her head to look at the comfort woman, she simply went back in her clothes and immediately left her main room.
The look of sadness on that woman's face, who doesn't like Kendrick? Every woman at this club hopes to crawl into Kendrick's lap. But after successfully crawling the woman is only made a trash can and will be forgotten by Kendrick forever. But there are also those who are arrogant because they have managed to climb up Kendrick's bed. It was very disliked by Kendrick and the woman will be kicked out. Crying, regretting will be of no use, as thousands of women queue up to become workers at D'Orion.
Kendrick left the room and headed for the capsule elevator with erotic lights on. After the elevator reached the bottom floor on the basement floor, the elevator door opened by itself. Kendrick walked slowly and casually, after which he continued down the stairs to reach the bottom of the building, the ground floor.
Two bodyguards followed Kendrick, the road to the locker room full of cables and pipes, the air very stuffy and hot. Arriving at the iron door two doormen invited Kendrick to enter.
The lights are brightly lit but they are hung in the middle of the room and are very short, making it blinding for someone below.
Kendrick lit a cigarette and the flash of his match woke up the man sitting tied up.
"Who are you?" Duarte asked, his lips bleeding, his face full of blue bruises to the bed. Duarte's voice was half whimpering in pain.
Kendrick sat in a wooden chair propped by matheo. Interestingly to be closer to the Duarte chair.
Kendrick's face was exposed to the light of the lamp, and Duarte was shocked. At first he thought that the boss of this club was not Kendrick. But in his heart he kept praying that his guess was wrong.
"Let go of me son of a bitch." Duarte
Kendrick did not answer, the puff of cigarette smoke in the blow to Duarte's face. Duarte coughed, although he was a heavy smoker still he would have difficulty breathing with his sitting position like that.
"I have nothing to do with you, stupid." Duarte. A large hand hit the back of his head, Duarte felt dizzy, but amazingly he did not faint at all.
"So your rotten mouth, I'll rip your mouth off if you say the dirty word to the big boss again!" Marco.
Duarte was immediately shocked. He's not even sure if Kendrick is the boss of D'Orion. His head immediately shrunk. Duarte is convinced that Kendrick wants revenge.
"What do you mean? I never lit you up" said Duarte lirih, pura pura berkilah.
"You dare to transact in the territory to my power."
"Omong empty!"
Duarte was indeed used to transacting in the suburbs, for this time he was wrong. Moreover, it is done openly in Kendrick's territory. Duarte felt astonished how that foolish brat could become the ruler of the central region? Actually Duarte had heard rumors that the owner of D'Orion as well as the central ruler named Kend.
But how surprised he was if it turned out that Kend was meant to be Kendrick a stupid boy who had been bullied.
"Fuck up! You think my guy's gonna shut up?" Duarte Threaten.
"Whose person?" Ask Kendrick casually. Exhaling cigarette smoke into Duarte's face.
Duarte could not answer, even his men had betrayed him. The calm face Kendrick showed made her more emotional. His hands are tied hard in motion move it to and fro.
Marco throws a black bag at the table in front of Duarte violently. Then Marco opened the contents. Seen objects wrapped in aluminum foil paper as big as bricks. It only contains three packages. Duarte understood very well that the bag was his bag containing prohibited items. Why is it now in Kendrick's hands. The atmosphere suddenly gripped, Duarte felt himself very stupid. He remembered the comfort woman who teased him. The wine is a distraction. Duarte just realized that he was trapped.
"Damn." Duarte Sesal.
Duarte is only a man, if the money is seized Kendrick then Duarte must be ready to die at the hands of the drug dealer. Worse stuff was also swapped by Kendrick. Complete is his suffering
I also want to escape for free. Duarte will be hunted by buyers of illegal goods. His life has become a target. Even Marco also reported that the situation on the black market was crowded looking for Duarte. Duarte shouted loudly.
"Akk"
His eyes glared furiously in blood.
"With? Are you not currently bound. Think about your life, an hour ahead of whether you can still breathe fresh air"
Ask Kendrick calmly. His right hand rubbed his left hand with a tishu thrust by Marco, because it splashed with Duarte's blood. Kendrick stood up from his seat, throwing the scar into any place. Laughter sneered out from her violent mouth, no more taste of the katian out of her heart.
Nothing else could ease his anger.
"Don't let go, if you lose your life, it's a bet."
Duarte could not dwell, he regretted raising the snake child, the snake child was now biting him leaving venom, the poison was really deadly. Duarte could not do much, it was impossible to walk freely outside, his head was already targeted. Duarte bowed limply. He fainted from the blows of his own men who were brightly betrayed.
Regret ever raising a snake child or regret ever bullying him. Duarte doesn't understand that.
For two days Duarte had been left to die, the only food given was dry bread and water. Marco did torture him slowly at Kendrick's behest.
When night falls and all sleeps, but in the night club D'Orion is still crowded, the frenetic nightlife cradles everyone who wants to do pleasure without fear of sin. A bodyguard reports to Marco that the doorman of Duarte's custody was found dead, his neck tied to a rope and his head broken.
Marco was so angry, swearing an oath to his men. He had to report this, Marco ran followed his men towards Kendrick's room, after hearing Marco's report, Kendrick showed no upset face. He just showed a flat face.
"Let it go, he won't be able to go far. His life is already in the hunt." Kendrick said flatly, he never knew that one day the bastard Duarte would do him harm.
Kendrick walks among humans who are enjoying the frenetic world of night. Kendrick sat in a high chair in front of the bartender, next to him Marco stood as if guarding valuables. Marco was worried about Kendrick's safety, and he was worried that Duarte would come back and cause a stir, because Duarte's money had been taken by Kendrick.
Kendrick wants to unwind by drinking alcohol mixed up by his bartender, he goes to the bartender's table followed by Marco behind him. There was not the slightest worry about Kendrick feeling, he remained calm.
While enjoying the red drink offered by the beautiful bartender, someone looked at Kendrick with a look of wonder and question mark.
A woman who was sitting with an Asian man in a very skimpy dress looked at Kendrick. The Asian man stroked the woman's face which turned out to be Eva. They kissed as if the world was just his.
Kendrick left the bartender's desk heading upstairs. He enters the capsule elevator and is followed by several bodyguards and Marco.
Eva approaches the bartender with great difficulty as the Asian man she is with is still reluctant to leave.
"Wine?" The beautiful bartender offered Eva a drink.
With a gentle movement Eva nodded her head.
The bartender offered an empty glass and then poured the wine into it.
"Who was that guy?"
"You mean?"
"Yes. Who sat here earlier."
"Oh. What business do you ask?"
"Because I seem to have known him."
"Just like?"
Eva knows this kind of bartender. Free to ask, he will not divulge who is actually the man who is always close to his sister. Eva leaves the bartender's desk irritated and returns to the seat where a still loyal boyfriend is waiting for her.
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