Chapter- [ 42 ]

[ Alessandro De Niro ]

The club was tight packed with the cheering crowd for the big bull,bodies reeking of alcohol, tobacco and sweat. I had once been to this kind of place in Mexico that too was eight years ago and since that day I promised myself that I would never step a foot in this shitty hell.

Weird?

I know but killing someone with a single bullet or two and smashing only for pleasure are two different things and I never believe on going for the latter.

"Boss,it's not safe for you to come here unarmed."Drake shook his head in disagreement of my decision to come here by myself.

"Believe me, I have seen worse,fought worst and survived miraculously,so we should better find that motherfucker Chase."I hissed under my breath while pushing bulky men out of my way.

"I think it's him."Drake pointed over to the ring where my dear friend sprawled on the sandy ground,face battered with black and red blotches on his once handsome and recognizable face which now resembled like a beehive.