Chapter 4

"MESS"

In other hand Ashworth couldn't take off in his mind about the girl he met few days ago

Ashworth: Damn it (run his hands on his hair)

what I'm thinking about that girl?

He take a deep breath and take a sip of his whiskey and of all of the sudden he's phone rings

(ringing) At this hour? Seriously? He talk with frustration

The man's voice response

Man: Master Worth, we have a problem at the Club, there's a man fought and they destroy our territory.

Ashworth: Bullshit! Are they still fighting at my club!? (shouts aggressively)

Man: Y-yes (stutter) master they still fighting and we need you now.

He immediately decline the call

Ashworth: Boys, prepared the car immediately! don't keep me waiting!

(he gritted his teeth with anger)

He immediately gets on his sport car and

arrived to the club and saw a large fight among his men. He shouted at them, his gaze was intense and serious

Ashworth: Stop that nonsense!

The other gangs stunned for a minute.

Then, another gang leader responded to Ashworth's outburst. His name is Mocca Gulari the powerful Mafia in other gang.

Mocca: Oh (laughs) look at him so serious huh? Are you scared that you might get lost puppy? (laughing)

Mocca mocked Ashworth's reaction, and his gang members erupted in laughter

Ashworth: What do you say? (come closer to Mocca) don't you dare to talk like that shit about me (he grabbed his collar with a dead serious eyes glaring dangerously)

Mocca: (He hesitate to talk)

Ashworth: Fuck you! All of you! get out of here now or I'll kill you one by one! (He warned)

Mocca give a sign to his gang members to leave, before he leaving he smirk at Ashworth

and then turn around to leave.

He immediately approach his one men named Michael Fritchez and punch his face

Ashworth: I trusted you! Why you didn't do anything! (grab the collar) look what you've done a lot of your brother's are die!

His other gang members stop him. He catch his breath.

Ashworth: (calm himself) You should be thankful that you are part of my gang, if you weren't for this, you will have been dead for a long time ago (glare)

His other gang members are scared of him and not even look into his eyes

He respond with a calm voice

Ashworth: Clean up this mess, all of you

(point)

He pointed Michael the guy he punch earlier

Ashworth: You, come with me. I'll discuss something with you.

At the penthouse balcony, he sipped whiskey, the liquid running down his throat. He looked at Michael.

Ashworth: (Sitting across from him) What happened earlier? (Glares)

Michael: M-master… (Stuttering and shaking slightly) I’m sorry that I wasn’t paying attention. I don’t know what caused the fight. But as I know, master, one of the gang members, Mocca, punched one of our gang members.

Ashworth: (Runs his hands through his hair)

Ashworth: From now on, don't allow anyone to hurt our gang members. Protect them at all costs. Don't allow yourself to be careless. We need to investigate this situation. (Sighs sharply) Clean your wounds.

Michael: Thank you master, for not resigning me on your gang.

Ashworth nodded and stand up to leave.

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