Chapter 161

Alex didn't waste any time.

He snapped his leg up and slammed his boot into Kelvin's face, as if the man's skull were nothing more than a cheap welcome mat.

Kelvin's head whipped downward on impact, practically smooching the dirt off Alex's shoe.

Kelvin stumbled back, his fury twisting his features into a hideous scowl.

"You bastard!" he spat, voice trembling with outrage. "Who the hell do you think you are, meddling in my business? You're a dead man!"

Kelvin turned on his heel, barking orders like an enraged drill sergeant. "Security- get your asses over here and take him out!"

The guards rushed forward, but Josephine, always a fuse waiting to be lit, leaped between them and Alex. Defiance blazed in her eyes.

"Touch him, and I'll snap your bones like twigs!" she warned, practically daring them to try.

One guard reached for her, only to find his arm twisted into a pretzel.

Josephine hammered a kick into his groin so hard it could've knocked his ancestors off their family tree.

He collapsed with a strangled wheeze.

Another guard lunged at Alex, but Alex dropped him with a single, surgical strike to the jaw, sending him crashing to the floor like a broken mannequin.

Two more guards charged, hungry for a takedown, but they met the same fate- Josephine and Alex whirled around them like a living storm, each blow landing with brutal precision.

Before long, the bank floor was strewn with guards groaning in agony.

Josephine smirked at Alex, wiping her hands on her pants. Damn, you're good at this."

He shot her an equally smug grin. "You're not too shabby yourself."

from the humiliation, snarled, "You two bastards!" Fury lit his features as he snatched an

a wild scream, he swung it straight at

with the grace of a dancer, then pounded a vicious punch

form trembling as blood dripped from his nose. When he opened his mouth, a couple

silent as the reality sank in-Mr. Kelvin, the all-powerful manager of

you hit me?" Kelvin sputtered, gawking at the bloody teeth in

as cold as a January wind. "I just did. And I'm not taking reservations before I break someone's face. You want

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my strings. It's the Mafia-the real deal. They'll carve you up like a holiday turkey and pawn your organs for beer.

wad of blood onto the floor, trying to regain some

them, They'll be here any second, and I'll be sure to mount your skull on my

sleek black cars screeched

matching outfits surged into the bank, led by

he looked carved from a slab of

him look like a

every step.

Kelvin's eyes. "You're all screwed now," he crowed, voice dripping with

None of you losers are

the crowd, hushed whispers filling the

be a blade sharper than any sword

"Holy shit, that's Scarface?"

He's rumored to

least a dozen people. This isn't going

looked a bit

turf?" Scarface boomed, chomping on a cigar like he owned the world. He barreled

squared her shoulders. "Alex, get out of here. This is my mess to clean up," she said, stepping in front of him like a

warrior who did not measure her worth

an amused tilt of

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