Amanda's thoughts raced, she knew that this what she had wanted when she came to this club, but doing it with someone she had seen grow up and familiar with was not what she was expecting. She could feel her body crave his touch, and the kissing and fondling alone had already fired her lust to the peak. She understood that in 20 years, for the first time she was genuinely anticipating sex with another man other than her husband. Thinking about her husband's infidelity and how humiliated she felt. she steeled her resolve.
"You really make a strong case, especially with impressive tool your hiding down there. I would love to be your first, Troy." Amanda said in a seductive tone.
Troy felt his cock go rigid hard, and he knew that today he was definitely going to graduate from being a virgin. He knew that this street had a lot of love hotels who were very stringent on formalities.
"Why don't we get out of here, a get us a room. I would love to have your company." Troy suggested and Amanda agreed with a shy nod. They got out from each others arms, straightened up their clothes, paid the bill and went towards the parking lot where Amanda's car was parked.
As they were making way towards the basement, Troy could feel that a group of 4 was silently following as if to ambush them. When he recognized one of the 4, he was shocked but then his smile turned into an evil grin. He suddenly looked towards Amanda and said, "Just give me a sec, nature calls. Why don't you go to the car, I'll be there in a bit."
Amanda did not think much nodded and went towards her car while Troy made his way towards the opposite direction. The group of 4 noticed this and began to discuss.
"Hey Fatty Ben, they are separating, what do you want to do? Get the slut or teach the brat?" One men with strong muscles and tattoos asked a fat man beside him.
"Brother Jung, let's get the brat first. We will beat him and then humiliate that woman infront of him. He dared to steal the prey I was targeting and even interfere with my business. I want him to be humiliated for the rest of his life." the fatty said.
Yes, this was the same fatty who had been scared away by Troy previously. Instead of learning a lesson, he had gone and hired thugs to exact revenge, something that would cost him his dear life. The thugs began to follow Troy, as he turned into a secluded corner. The thugs followed him with a leched smile. Unknown to these thugs, Troy had been aware of their presence since the beginning. He knew there was no security or camera in this area and any screams or voices would go unnoticed. That was also the reason why these thugs had chosen this place. Thanks to his heightened senses he could overhear what they were saying, and that erased any sense of mercy for them in his heart.
Just as the thugs turned around the corner, they saw Troy standing with his hands in his pocket with a faint smile.
"Are you guys looking for me? What's up fatso, we meet again" Troy said.
"You brat, did you think you could get away after ruining my day, you were acting tough then, let me see how tough you are now that I have my friends" The fatty said proudly and disdainfully.
"You are cowardly shit yourself, and now you went and brought a bunch of paper soldiers who are equally as dumb and useless as you, and you think you can teach me a lesson. How laughable" Troy sneered.
"Little kid, its not better to run of your mouth, otherwise you may end up dead someday. You should know who you are talking to before." The guy called Brother Jung said menacingly. Calling him and his lackeys as paper soldiers had immensely infuriated him.
" I know who you are. You are Andrew Jung, one of the enforcers of the street gang 14th Row Saints right." Troy said mockingly.
Andrew Jung was taken aback that this kid knew him. "Hey since you know why aren't you asking for forgiveness and how dare you speak to me like that."
"Do you think i give two cents about your pathetic group. A bunch of losers" Troy mocked again.
"Get him boys. I will teach this brat a lesson personally." Andrew Jung ordered his two lackeys and they lunged forward towards Troy. Fatty Ben, looked on with glee as he could not wait for Troy to get captured so that he could humiliate him, but what happened next scared both him and Andrew Jung speechless. The two lackeys did not even reach Troy, before he had overtaken them. Neither Fatty Ben nor Jung could even see him move, but they watched Andrew Jung's two lackeys collapsing on the ground with blood draining from their mouths. The lackeys had felt two swift punches on their chest and the sheer force made their hearts burst.
Before they could react Andrew Jung felt himself being lifted from the ground and fly off and hit the side railing, the immense pain coming from his stomach almost sent him into a sensory overload. Fatty Ben, stood rooted to his spot, his legs shivering in fear. He could not believe this kid who looked like a handsome gigolo, had devastated one of the strongest street enforcers and his lackeys in a matter of seconds. When he saw Troy moving towards him he came back to his senses and tried to run but soon felt a gust of wind hitting his leg and he felt the bones in his leg crack. With an agonizing scream, the fatty fell to the ground.
Troy had used a simple qi wind to strike the fatty's leg and disable them. He had also covered his fists with qi when punching the lackeys, which led to their hearts bursting apart, without him leaving a mark on their body. Troy felt a movement behind him as Andrew Jung had gotten up and jumped at him with a knife. Troy simply waved his hand sending a gust of sword qi, as Jung's wrist holding the knife was separated cleanly from his arms, and then one more that pierced through his brain. Andrew Jung collapsed with a bewildered face.
Troy then looked at the fatty who was shitting himself at this moment, his face distorted with fear and regret.
"Only if you had listened and stayed away. Well you cannot blame me, you went looking for this. Rich scum like you don't deserve to have a fast ending. I know you have a wife, and 3 other women whom you had blackmailed into becoming your sex slaves, probably with help of the recently deceased Mr. Jung. For guys like you, death is an escape, you should live in despair for a few years before you die." Troy said, as if reading out a sentence.
"You are the devil" the fatty screamed out in fear.
"Well to deal with evil scum like you, I don't mind being the devil himself. I am a ruthless man, and with ruthless men you only get one chance" Troy said as he lifted his finger, and a beam shot into the fatty's head destroying his soul and brain turning him into a permanent fool, as the fatty collapsed again. When he would wake up. he would have turned into a dementia patient, and a mental fool for the rest of his life.
Troy looked at his handiwork, the stench of death and despair emanating around him, he mused to himself, " I have really become a ruthless man".
Troy knew that this was partly influenced by his bloodline, but he did not mind much as he knew ruthlessness was a requirement when the Great Calamity strikes. As long as his moral conscience is clear and he is ruthless towards people who deserve it, he did not care. Shaking his head, he walked towards where Amanda's car was parked with anticipation of the upcoming night.