Under Attack

Marcelo’s point of view

I stepped out of the car making my way towards Kasper’s gate to his compound as everyone just watched me without uttering any word.

“where’s Kasper?” I asked one of the men I found by the entrance of the door.

“What can I do for you?” He asked me as I swallowed hard.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” One of them, with a deep hoarse voice, asked me as I raised my eyebrows looking at him,

He did not just speak to me like that. I checked my side, hoping that maybe he was speaking to someone else.

“I’m talking to you asshole!” He shouted as I pointed to myself, a smile curling up on my lips.

They looked at each other and then back at me.

“I’m looking for your leader. Take me to where he is right now! If you don’t, I will start by ripping you apart, limb by limb ” I ordered as one of them burst out laughing before putting on a straight face.

“I will pretend I didn’t hear you ” He said, shifting his attention back to his Friend as they went to chatting.