Brian turned, only to see many thugs approaching them with different dangerous objects for fighting. "F*ck," he mumbled and looked at Pink, then shrugged his shoulders. "If we can’t run, we negotiate. If it fails, we fight... Do you know how to defend yourself?" Brian didn’t know why he was so nice to this lady.
He was angry when he left ho, but now, he found solace around this stranger.
"I do know how to throw a punch and a kick, but I doubt it’d do any harm," hearing that, Brian laughed out loud. His laugh was contagious, so Pink joined him in the laughter.
That was what the thugs t when they got closer. The leader who was in front thundered with an intimidating tone. "This is my territory, put down whatever you have on you and leave!"
"We were just passing by. We didn’t intend to sleep over," Brian tried to reason.
"It doesn’t matter, fine boy! Leave your bikes, phones, money, jewelry, clothes, and shoes!"
"I’m sorry, what?!" Brian frowned. He had run into a few thugs in the past and they never demanded his clothes and shoes. How dare these guys?!
"Are you deaf?!" another thug yelled.
"And if we refuse?" Pink asked.
"Then don’t bla us!"
Another mber said and launched an attack at Brian with a punch, but before he could hit his target, Pink moved like lightning and stood in front of Brian and deflated the blow with a solid kick to his chest. The guy flew away like a broken kite and hit his back on the tree a few ters away, then vomited blood and passed out.
Everyone was shocked montarily before they all let out a battle cry and charged at Brian and Pink. The people didn’t even give Brian the ti to digest what just happened before they attacked.
The two engaged in a tough battle with the thugs, who were not relenting even though their backs had hit the ground nurous tis. It was not until so of them couldn’t get off the floor anymore did they understand that they made a mistake by courting death.
"Please let us go, we promise never to show ourselves in front of you anymore!" the leader begged with a swollen face.
"What faction do you belong to?" Brian asked.
The leader imdiately replied proudly, "Sword!" He sounded so prideful that one would think he wanted Brian to fall on his knees in fear, but instead, it was him and his n who ran away in horror.
"Great, from now on, the territory belongs to ’THE SIN’!" Brian proclaid.
"T–The S– S–?!" It felt like a bucket of cold water was heaved on him. The leader choked. He wasn’t able to finish the words as fear gripped his chest. The other n couldn’t move, their legs turned jelly and soone even fainted.
The leader thought Brian and Pink were clueless about the area. Although the guy looked like Brian, the Celebrity, they believed that this one standing in front of them was just another person who looks like him. What Celebrity would walk around at night without guards?
They were a small group of thugs who only scared people just to steal from them anyway. How would they know when a Mount Tai who wasn’t introduced to the world was standing in front of them?
"W– we are sorry for–"
"I’m not interested in your apology, leave now before I change my mind."
Like an amnesty descended, the thugs helped each other and limped away.
This City is called SIN City because ’THE SIN’ monopolized it.
Country M has a few Cities conquered by so great figures. Unlike Maverick, Damien and Davis, who are known all over the Country but have taken over the Capital, only ’The Sin’ dominates the second-largest city in the Country... So the city was changed from its original na to SIN CITY.
Obviously, people would be scared when the forbidden na (the sin) is ntioned, one of the reasons is their savagery, which is why the goons felt their souls had left them when they heard the na.
Lying with their backs on the grass beside the road while looking at the night sky, Brian asked;
"When did you learn to fight so well?"
"In my teens," Pink answered.
"I can imagine how you made your bullies suffer."
Pink chuckled, "Surviving in this Country without proper backing would make one desperate to be powerful."
Silence washed over the two for a mont before Brian inquired again.
"What about your family?"
"...All dead except my children."
"You have kids? Wow... you didn’t strike like one who’d be willing to get married."
She turned her head to look at Brian as emotions flickered past her eyes for a mont before she returned her gaze to the sky.
"I didn’t get married. Yes, I have kids, but I just discovered that I gave birth to twins and the other child was stolen at birth by so powerful family."
"... That... I’m so sorry," Brian felt remorseful, thinking he hit a soft spot.
"No, it’s ok..."
The two stayed silent for a short span before Brian raised a question again, "Will you leave the stolen child to the powerful family?"
Pink shook her head, "Definitely not, unless he chooses them over ."
"Didn’t you say the family is very powerful?" Brian frowned as he observed Pink. He was a little worried for her.
"I walk in danger but it doesn’t matter as long as I’m able to make those guys p– ay!"
Brain heard the break in her voice which made him really sad and wanted to help her at all cost.
"What can I do to be of help? I think my family is affluent enough, so I can assist."
Pink chuckled, the irony. Her son wants to help her fight for custody of himself.
"I’ll be sure to seek your assistance when need be." She smiled. "What about you? How’s your life in your family?"
"Not the best life either. " his eyes changed as he looked up at the sky. "Mom wants to get married to her friend’s daughter..."
"That’s quite... you’ve got a girlfriend?"
"A fiance... I promised to marry her, but now... I don’t want to think about what she’d go through if I broke her heart... especially her sister-in-law, that wild cat won’t let go despite being my junior..." thinking of Jeslyn, his lips stretched into a smile.
"Fight for what you believe in... aren’t you a public figure? You can use the power of public opinion against your mom if you want."
Brian glanced at Pink and laughed out loud for a long ti before he shook his head. "My family doesn’t give a f*ck about the internet, in fact, they decide what should be published, just like Alpha Chaos."
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