Is He The Devil?

ity footage one of his men sent to him. Usually he has people who took care of shits like thi

tacked his Russia home. He expected the man he feared for years to put up a figh

hideout but where's the fun with that? He wants Lorenzo to keep looking over his shoulders in fea

nzo talking to his right hand man abo

ripping with blood as he emerges from the arena. The others paved w

er but at sixteen, this teenager has come to prove to be a

imself to be one of his best fighter, tonight... He was g

he announcement speaker came on, demanding that Lorenzo

er the call, he still lingered behind, making sure to apply first aids

else huh?" The guard waiting outside the offic

fact that he became their Boss favourite over the years. Their j

beat the shit out of him. Lorenzo was aware of this but didn't bat an eye as Luka

al quite literally." Lorenzo remarked, puffin

wore off ever smoking. The first draw of the smoke made him cough several, he even vomited. Lu

in response to w

, if you displease or defy me one more time,

what Lorenzo was capable of over the years and what happen

od the cue and followed him without words. Outside the basement like building, there we

sk questions. Wordlessly, he approached one of the cars, wanting to be far away from his boss but he ha

or killing his parents. Lorenzo knew this but doesn't care, soon... The boy would come to trust and see thi

d in front of a huge gate. The gate slowly slides open o

a nightclub in daytime. Even if it was at night, clubbing wou

thing that has to do with someone dying is the only fun his Boss bothered to have. Their sid

cruel and evil he was. A few minutes later, he come to the conclusion it was because t

finds himself standing in a large lobby but that wasn't what his attention was focus on, his atten

e girls were two older couple, the man looks to be in the brick of tears

n though his brain hadn't been able to grasp it a

from the camp leave and never returned. To his best knowledge, he had a few whimpers that afte

Do you have any idea why you're here?" He asked him, running his fing

He ans

I heard. After years of tracking him, I was able to track the bastard down. He was very g

father's best friend. They've been tortured so much, th

sting the urge to punch something-more like someone! Lore

ou come in, finish t