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Chapter 206: The Real Face of The King

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last update Last Updated: 2024-07-13 02:18:19

[Mickey’s POV]

After what seemed like an eternity of cries and grunts of pain from his men, Mickey finally found himself surrounded by a sea of bodies heaving hardly like marathon runners.

Ralph Virtus had knocked them all out like a fucking pinball.

Swiftly, the Devil grabbed him by the collar and dragged him across the ground once more. This time, all alone with his defences completely numbed, for the first time in many years, Mickey felt fear. Raw fear.

He kicked and screamed, cursed and swore.

It seemed to work.

Ralph Virtus disappeared.

And then—SPLASH!

Ice cold water pierced through his skin like a thousand needles, and he howled in pure pain.

The Devil cast the container away and squatted before his spurting self.

‘I’ll let you continue your little operation here in my hood—.’

Mickey spat at that sickeningly handsome face and screamed in a crazy high pitch, “FUCK YOU!! THIS PLACE IS M—-!”

His hand slammed hard against the concrete—he could almost hear a crack in his sk
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