A Hit

Chapter 11

Narrator's POV

Cahir's face tightens as he bites the cigarette in his lips harder. He kept calm intrigued to learn of what evander was saying.

Evander took a glimpse at his men who were ready to engage and he let out deadly smile.

"If you refuse my offer, then let's end it here!" Cahir queries and immediately, the first bodyguard shot at him.

Throwing a flip, on the table, he took the chop knife and quickly shredded the sleeve of their jackets while avoiding the punch of the second bodyguard.

Blood bursting forth and running down his first victim's arm.

He turned to regard his opponent with clenched fists and a smile like razor

He was quick and cahir couldn't decipher how he does that. However, he was enjoying the scene as this would be the last of evander.

His movements, the swelling of his hands like a rhythmic act. The funky music suits the moment perfectly.

He circled wearily around, grabbed the back of first man's head and flipped him off the couch onto the floor.

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