"This guy really is amazing!" In a black car, just a few corners from where Arthur and Emily were, the man who had been with Cesar before was in the driver's seat. He was looking at all of Arthur's touches and actions and knew he understood what he was doing. "That guy on the other side doesn't even compare, mercy. He must be grinding his bones right now and cursing this boy."
With an involuntary laugh, the guy began to wait for any new order. He admitted that Emily really was beautiful, but he is faithful to his wife who is waiting for him at home. He just wanted to get home soon to see her.
And just as the man imagined, Cesar was about to explode in the seat of his BMW M4. He was in a nice, comfortable car, but his jealousy of Arthur had reached absurd limits now.
This guy who he thought was a poor shaved foot was actually with a beautiful Shelby GT500 and the girl he liked in his arms and kissing her. Even if it was still on the cheek, what did it matter!? Wasn't it the same thing?
"I will break you to pieces after I devastate Emily in front of you. I'll make you two look at each other like now, but I'll be the one taking advantage of her!! I'll destroy everything you've got, bastard!!" Cesar was on the verge of insanity and couldn't bear to look at the love scene any longer. His hands were firmly glued to the steering wheel and it looked like he wanted to pull it away.
When he least noticed, Arthur's car started to move, indicating he was leaving.
"Follow?" The man's voice came from a phone thrown on the passenger seat.
"Follow this motherfucker! Corner him in a vacant lot or something, I want to break all his bones! Call those guys too, maybe they're interested in him after all..." Cesar's voice was already hoarse and he could no longer think about hiding his hatred.
"Okay..." Hiding his disgust for Cesar, the man replied simply. He knew very well who the gang is and what they did with the bodies of their victims. 'Just remembering it gives me goosebumps!'
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In his own car, as soon as he got in, Arthur took another sniff of the scented environment that was left. When he remembered the sweet smell of Emily's breath and how soft and fragile her body was to the touch, his little friend was already wanting to wake up again.
Looking at the passenger seat, he noticed that a cell phone box was there.
"Glad she forgot, so I have one more reason to visit. I will say that I could only find it on Saturday and I come to eat here. That's a great plan." Nodding lightly, Arthur straightened up and then looked into the rearview mirror again. "Now let's get this bastard done... I think the beating can't be too heavy, otherwise the atmosphere at school gets weird."
Starting and accelerating, Arthur's car began to move through the streets. One thing he didn't expect was the size of Cesar's support. All the streets he could use were closed off by different cars and he was forced to take another route.
"This guy must really have a lot of money in his pocket!" Inwardly shocked, but not too worried, Arthur let things go. In fact, he was worried. Worried that they might be idiots and try to damage his precious car. "It's going to be okay, whoever hurts you is going to hell the next night!" In a soft voice, Arthur caressed the panel as if it were a child.
After a few minutes, he finally arrived at what appeared to be a vacant lot outside the city. The asphalt road in front of him was finished and there was only one dirt road after it.
"I think it's good here!" Stopping the car and turning it off, Arthur got out comfortably. He looked calm, like he was taking a walk. He leaned against the back of the car and took a chocolate bar from his inventory to eat. "Strawberry is always good..."
Without waiting too long, some pairs of lights began to appear. The one in front was a beautiful BMW M4, and behind it followed some not-so-expensive cars owned by children less fortunate in life. The glowing headlights illuminated the darkness of the night and made everything very clear.
"Hi everyone!" Arthur waved his left hand. It looked like he had met someone he hadn't seen in a long time.
Soon, many people got out of the cars. The first one he saw was Cesar, accompanied by that guy who had participated the event with him. The people in the cars behind were kind of weird and they were all men. Their hair was dyed different colors and they wore makeup. What was most obvious were the perverted expressions on their faces.
"Did you really imagine that after teasing me so much, it would be simple for you to walk away!? I think you better start being afraid! If you scream and beg for your life, maybe I'll let you go!" Cesar spoke with an irate expression. All he wanted now was to beat Arthur with punchs and kicks so much, that even his mother will not recognize him.
But what followed was absolute silence. Arthur just continued eating chocolate with a smile as he looked into each person's eyes, ready to see what they were willing to show. The man next to Cesar expressed absolute disgust, and a clear desire not to be there, not to mention that he looked very strong. The people behind him were weaker, but from their perverted expressions, Cesar must have called them in his moment of madness to do something with Arthur.
After a while, Arthur just said, "Do you want chocolate?"
"Bastard!" Cesar couldn't take it anymore. This guy had constantly tested the limits of his patience, and now was the time to give it all back tenfold. He took his black rod* and ran to attack Arthur.
Arthur immediately backed away from the car, but in a composed manner. He didn't want to look desperate for Cesar to change his target.
Bang!
The heavy end of the rod landed right at Arthur's feet, and he only raised his foot to dodge it. Cesar attacked again without interruption and swung the rod up, trying to hit the sensitive point of Arthur, who dodged just jumping back a little.
A barrage of angry attacks came from Cesar as he desperately tried to hit Arthur. But unfortunately for him, Arthur dodged them all with ease. The people behind Cesar did nothing to help him, and just watched.
It was exactly for them that Arthur hadn't done anything aggressive yet. He wanted to see what tricks Cesar had, and he was also on guard against other people. After all, it wouldn't be that hard for them to pull out guns to shoot him. And he might even survive, but his car would be finished later.
What he found most strange is that he wasn't feeling so angry now. It was more a sense of pity for Cesar's pathetic display of strength, along with his desperate attempts to make himself a majestic man.
"Stop dodging, you shit! All you know how to do is this??" Cesar yelled angrily.
"Stop attacking, you shit! All you know how to do is that??" Arthur returned in the same intonation. He was doing this to provoke Cesar's wrath.
"Keep making jokes, you son of a bitch! I want to see if you're going to keep making them when I rape the bitch Emily in front of you!! "Cesar was already looking like a madman when he shouted those words
"Disgusting!"
"Damn son of a bitch!"
"If he hadn't been paying us, we'd have ripped his dick off by now!"
His comment was very poorly received by the people on his side. The man was especially disgusted and regretting having run into Cesar at the mall. And even the men behind him, they only did their thing with who appeared to be a criminal or bad person.
But the one who was most angry about it was definitely Arthur.
"Enough!" An angry, authoritative voice came out as Arthur gripped one end of the rod. He was really pissed off with rage now. He was already taking a liking to Emily, and so was she to him. If it was a one-sided feeling of his, he would have let it go. If it was just her, then he would have gotten rid of Cesar without feeling angry at his comments. But as it was a mutual feeling, he was very angry with Cesar.
Black marks suddenly appeared on his wrist and rose to his shoulders, turning into strange tattoos, slowing his movements. But now, holding the rod, he didn't have to move much.
"Got you, asshole!" A sick, mocking smile appeared on Cesar's face as he pressed a hidden button on his rod.
Tzz! Tzz!
"Get 100 volts straight through your heart, idiot!" Cesar had already condemned Arthur to hell. Arthur held his rod in his left hand, and the electrical charge would pass through his heart as it hit the ground.
Tzz! Tzz!
A few seconds passed, and Cesar was already confident that Arthur had died. He really didn't want to do this, but rather slowly enjoyed the torture. The guys were still going to put on a show with Arthur's body later, so he was already satisfied with that.
In that way, he pulled the rod back. But even though he pulled hard, it still didn't leave Arthur's hand.
"Hardened?" Cesar asked in a low voice, but as soon as he looked into Arthur's face, his heart froze.
A satisfied smile was on his face as the electric current passed through his heart.
"I really have to thank you! I'll let you live just for that, but don't expect to leave without at least two broken limbs!" Arthur pulled the rod hard from Cesar's hands as he kicked his chest violently.
His gaze was now focused on the messages that appeared in front of him.
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Author Note: I found the term rod much more appropriate, which is why I changed it now. I didn't understand very well, and I'll admit I don't understand English at all, so it may be that these word changes occur often, when I find a word that fits better.
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