The Almighty Dominance

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Chapter 162

*Kelvin stood there with a cocky smirk etched across his slimy face, practically dripping arrogance.

"Now get down on your knees," he ordered, voice laced with poisonous glee.

"Beg for forgiveness. Grovel enough, and maybe I'll let you crawl out of here when I'm done using you." Safe under Scarface's shadow, Kelvin felt no fear. Josephine's stomach churned.

She never expected Kelvin to come on this strong, and the ugly confidence in his eyes sent a chill racing up her spine.

One of his goons sneered, relishing her discomfort. "Didn't you hear the man, girlie? Hit the floor and start begging, or I can't promise you'll keep all your limbs." Josephine stood stubbornly; she would never kneel!

Kelvin, still puffed up with self-importance, turned to Scarface.

"See that, Mr. Scarface? They're not paying you any respect People like this only learn their lesson when they're looking their own graves in the eye."

The way Kelvin drawled those words, the way he licked his lips, told everyone he had no doubt Scarface would back him to the hilt.

Scarface, swirling his machete like a showman's baton, twisted his scarred mouth into a vicious grin.

"Point out whoever laid a hand on you. I'll make sure he doesn't leave here with his arms in one piece."

Kelvin jabbed a stubby finger across the room. "Mr. Scarface, that worthless piece of trash over there!" he spat.

Scarface glanced in Alex's direction...and froze as if he'd stared into Death itself.

His eyes narrowed, his muscles tensing. "Do I know you?" he asked, a strange tremor in his voice.

Alex only shrugged. "Could be," he replied calmly, too calmly.

Scarface shot Kelvin a sideways look. "This woman-she's from the orphanage, right?"

"Yeah," Kelvin answered, still oblivious to how Scarface's demeanor had shifted.

down. They moved to some backwater mining town. Now that the slum's getting redeveloped, we're reaching out to-let's say-give them an opportunity' to make

Scarface's face went ashen.

flickered through his mind like a horror

the man who singlehandedly leveled an entire compound, took out Scarface's old boss, and cleared the path for Carlos, Scarface's current

the one guy

his gums, too lost in

fear creeping

so quiet, you puny dog?" Kelvin taunted Alex, entirely blind to the

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a good smack earlier-do it again now that Scarface's here. I'll make sure you don't leave with so much

saw

fist crashing into Kelvin's jaw.

Scarface? A Aren't you beating up the wrong person?" he stammered, pressing

eyes were

sneered, his fear morphing into fury. "Me? Beating up the wrong guy? No,

his foot into Kelvin's stomach sending him crumpling to the ground with a pained

panic. He finally started to

Scarface kept landing blows on Kelvin, punching and kicking

feel like throwing up every time I see you!" He spat, his voice filled with disgust. "Why

his head, sobbing like

of justice!" Scarface bellowed, his

throw my name around like some cheap trick? How dare you make a fool out of me? I swear, I'll see to it that you

came with another

himself,

and blood smeared his face. He whimpered like

I'm sorry! I beg you,

sign of stopping. Each punch, each kick was fueled by a bigger, darker

would do anything-anything-to keep that nightmare from

despite everything Kelvin had

in the air, and he darted a wary look at Alex.

final sneer, he