77. Jason

Every gaze at the Alfredo's man, made him clench his fist even harder, his heart tasty for revenge, he could feel the furry in his heart, and he allowed himself burn by it. He had been leaving the past few days like a thief on the run, pursued by the predator who seemed to always be one step ahead, having their knives place on his neck ready to slice his gullet. 

Though not beaten yet, Jason felt overthrown, it had been quite a tough month for him. Having eyes at the back of his head and more than two eyes at his front, he could literally be called a superman seeing how he had survive every attack. He was fed up, he have found what he is looking for and now, he was set to give them a taste of what he had been receiving. 

One slap at the man wasn't enough, he let himself be consumed by the rage he was feeling for the Alfredo's, to think that he had even tried to settle the dispute between his family and them numerous of times but th