The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm
Chapter 197
Chapter 197
Chapter 197 Crawl Under Me
Everyone in the Violet Private Club looked at Robin with mocking eyes.
A guy rolling up in a cheap Land Rover, daring to cross someone like Dane, huh? They could only imagine the humiliation he was about to endure.
A group of men and women laughed gleefully, waiting for the spectacle of Robin crawling under Dane's legs.
Some of the women had already pulled out their phones, eager to capture the moment and share it on social media.
"Hurry up and crawl, now!" a woman in a pink miniskirt taunted, her phone poised and ready to record.
She struck a smug pose, her voice dripping with disdain. "What's the hold-up? Need to give a little speech before you crawl?"
"Haha!"
Laughter erupted around her, filling the room.
It was like a pack of hyenas circling what they thought was easy prey.
Robin raised an eyebrow and muttered to himself, "Looks like Raymond's going to have to pay for this."
Dane sneered, taking a deep drag on his cigarette and blowing smoke in Robin's direction, clearly amused. "You really think a big shot like Raymond gives a damn about trash like you?"
He laughed, mocking him. "What a joke. You actually think you're someone important, huh?"
The crowd laughed even harder, almost falling over each other.
The woman in the pink skirt snapped photo after photo, narrating the scene with glee. "This guy actually believes he's worth something!
"God, I've never heard anything more delusional!"
Robin nonchalantly waved away the smoke and fixed Dane with an icy stare.
"Here's the deall Get down on your knees and beg for forgiveness. Then, maybe, I'll let this go."
A shocked silence fell over the room.
Was he seriously demanding an apology from Dane, a ninth-degree black belt in Taekwondo?
Dane's expression darkened, his face twisting with scorn. "Did I hear that right? You want me to get down and beg?"
He cracked his neck, smirking as though amused by some private joke. It was clear he thought he could flatten Robin without breaking a sweat.
"Who the hell do you think you are, talking to me like that?" Dane spat, his voice dripping with contempt. "You even know where you are? This is the Violet Private Club, not some street corner where you can hustle your little sales pitch. "Now, crawl under me and get out of here while you still can, or you're leaving this place on a stretcher."
The woman in the pink skirt couldn't contain herself as well. "Mr. Bennett just told you to crawl under him! What are you waiting for? Do it now! I've got my phone ready to go live!"
Another woman nearby, dressed provocatively, laughed as she eyed Robin with exaggerated delight. "Oh, honey, I can't wait to see you scurry under Mr. Bennett like a little lapdog. That's just the kind of entertainment I came for tonight."
But Robin didn't move. His calm defiance seemed to frustrate the crowd even more. "Are you going to crawl or not?" the pink-skirted woman demanded, her tone sharp with impatience. "If you keep this up, Mr. Bennett's gonna make you regret every second you wasted!" "God, you really must be brain-dead if you thought you could just waltz into our circle and disrespect Mr. Bennett," she sneered, her voice rising above the crowd as she egged on the growing mob.
This kind of woman clearly had her sights set on a wealthy partner.
Her showy behavior was likely aimed at attracting the attention of men like Dane or one of the other wealthy young men in the club.
Meanwhile, Dane was beginning to feel the pressure.
He had expected Robin to meekly obey and crawl under him by now.
hadn't moved
way Robin held his ground almost seemed
the other men were laughing and
This guy clearly doesn't know his place.
to crawl under him and leave it at
venue, and he didn't want
his surprise, Robin refused to back
unexpected defiance put him in a difficult
women encircled him, their jeering laughter echoing as they waited for him to make a
backed down now, he'd lose his reputation in front
in his world, reputation
survival hinged on the support of Harmonfield's
he needed to find a way to maintain his reputation.
finally snapped. "Alright, kid, since you're too stupid to know
leg and aimed a
crowd instinctively stepped
get blood on their designer clothes if Dane's kick made
He calmly raised a hand and caught Dane's
twisted in
a decade, and he hadn't expected his
felt like it was locked in a vise. "Wha-? Let ... let go of me!"
you go?
kicked Dane's
forced split, sending him crashing to the floor in agony. He rolled on the ground, clutching his groin, his face twisted in pain. The crowd, who had moments before been eagerly anticipating Robin's humiliation, stood
the outcome they
Violet Private Club was so quiet you could
lay on the floor, writhing in pain. Through gritted teeth, he managed to snarl, "You ... you bastard! You're dead! I'll make
wiped his hands, his expression cool and indifferent. "Regret?
looked down on Robin now stared at him
words and actions
genuine or just bluster
himself, commanding respect with his sheer
based on
Dane. "I gave you a chance,
the club, the sickening crack of
these high-society types, Dane's black belt and martial arts skills had always made him one of
against Robin,
was swift and
single, brutal maneuver,
the couch, a faint, almost
just seen, blurted out, "You
with icy calm.
been one of the loudest in goading Dane earlier. "Weren't you the one shouting the loudest a minute ago? Come here, I've got something to discuss with
next moment, the young man's face smashed against the cold
the weak as a group, don't you?" Robin said coldly. "Well, let's see how you
he drove his heel into the young man's face,
pooled on the floor as the young man rolled away,
permanent reminder of the encounter. The wealthy young man would carry this
the
shock, their legs trembling, bodies
stared at Robin, now more like a predator in their eyes than a person. Who was this man? How
room, landing on the other young men who had been laughing and taunting him moments before. He raised a finger and pointed at each of them. "Here's your chance. Kneel, bow, and beg. Then crawl out of here. Maybe I'll let you go."
they stammered, "We're sorry! We were just joking, we barely even
of the club swung open, and three figures stepped
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