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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."

staggering from the humiliation, snarled, "You two bastards!" Fury lit his features as he snatched an iron. baton from one of his flattened security

swung

was already a step ahead. He sidestepped the blow with the

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

silent as the reality sank in-Mr. Kelvin, the

you hit me?" Kelvin sputtered, gawking at the bloody teeth in his palm. His disbelief flared into

"I just did. And I'm not taking reservations before I break someone's face. You want another appointment? You can have it in

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worthless piece of shit! Clearly, you have no idea who's pulling my strings. It's the Mafia-the real deal. They'll carve you up like a

blood onto the floor, trying

second, and I'll be sure to mount your skull on my office

black cars screeched to a halt

of thick-necked goons in matching outfits

so massive he looked carved

scar slashed across his face, making him look like a real-life horror story.

every step.

"You're all

you

rippled through the crowd, hushed

name that could be a blade sharper than any sword for it cut before the fight

"Holy shit, that's Scarface?"

kingpin around here. He's rumored to kill first

least a dozen people. This isn't going to

a bit uneasy

a death sentence on my turf?" Scarface boomed, chomping on a cigar like he owned the world. He barreled forward, and people scattered like roaches,

of here. This is my mess to clean up," she said, stepping in front of him like a protective

clearly a warrior who did not measure her worth by her own survival, but by those she

her an amused tilt of his head, clearly

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