"I always knew that bitch was up to something," Marcus spat, his anger boiling over as he stood up and began to pace back and forth, his mind racing with confusion.It had been a long time since they'd met, and Marcus wondered where he would even find her. He couldn't believe that Maria would go to such extremes. He knew she hated them but destroying the whole T-Force? But something didn't add up - Maria didn't have the power or resources to destroy T-Force.Marcus's frustration peaked, and he kicked the table in front of him, the sound of splintering wood echoing through the room. "Who is behind this?" he growled, his eyes scanning the room as if searching for answers.Marcus's eyes narrowed, his gaze fixed on the General. "Tie him up and keep an eye on him," he commanded, his voice firm.The General bowed down, his response a respectful "Yes, lord."With that, Marcus stepped out of the room, his mind reeling with thoughts and doubts. His head was aching, and he was tired - the eve

They slumped to the floor, and Marcus coldly cleaned his gun, the metal glinting against their lifeless bodies. "Clear the bodies and dump them at the T-junction," he ordered, his voice devoid of emotion.Katherine nodded silently and exited the room, leaving Marcus to his thoughts. He headed to the bathroom. As he bathed, he couldn't shake off the anger and betrayal that consumed him.He emerged from the bathroom, a belt in hand, and began to wipe himself down with a mixture of anger and frustration. "How dare you dine with enemies?" he yelled, hitting himself in disgust. He hated the fact that he had been so blind, so unaware that Don and his father were part of the very people who had destroyed T-Force.Now, he couldn't help but wonder if the old man was still alive, a question that gnawed at his conscience.The next morning, the news spread like wildfire: Don and his son were dead, a shocking turn of events that sent shockwaves through the city. Tycoon Lord's eyes narrowed as he

Maria ran as fast as she could, her heart pounding in her chest. She didn't know where she was going, but she knew she needed to get away. Finally, she reached a T-junction and felt a surge of relief. The darkness of night hid her face, and she was able to hail a ride home without being recognized.When she arrived at her house, she fled inside, locking the door behind her. She ran to her room, peeled off her wet clothes."That bastard," she muttered under her breath. "He's a fool for letting me go. I will deal with him."Maria's eyes narrowed as she thought about her next move. She knew she had to be careful, but she was determined to take revenge on Marcus for his cruelty. She began to formulate a plan, her mind spinning with ideas and strategies.As she wore another cloth, her anger grew. She knew that this was far from over, and she was ready to fight back.Maria picked up her phone and dialed a number, her fingers moving swiftly over the keypad. The phone rang for a few moments

"Who sent this?" the Tycoon Lord barked, his voice echoing through the room. His men rushed in, their faces tense with concern. "Who made a mockery of me?" he demanded, his eyes blazing with anger."We found it at the door, sir," one of his men explained. "Your name was on it, so we brought it to you."The Tycoon Lord's face twisted in confusion, despite the chill in the air, he was sweating. His phone rang, shrill and insistent, and he snatched it up without checking the caller ID."How do you like my gift?" a calm, menacing voice spoke, sending a shiver down the Tycoon Lord's spine."Blade," he growled, his eyes narrowing. "You're behind this.""I wanted to send a message," Marcus continued, his voice dripping with malice. "You see, Adotha, you've been making lots of mistakes but this time around I won’t forgive your mistakes. And now, it's time to pay the price."The Tycoon Lord grabbed his car keys and stormed out of the house, ignoring his men's questions about where he was goin

The men charged at Marcus, but he was ready for them. He punched one man in the face, and he fell to the ground. Another man swung a sword at Marcus, but he dodged it and kicked the man in the stomach. The man doubled over, and Marcus hit him on the back.Marcus grabbed a third man and threw him against the wall. The man crumpled to the ground. A fourth man tried to sneak up behind Marcus, but he turned around and punched him in the jaw.The fight continued, with Marcus using his fists, feet, and quick reflexes to take down Adotha's men one by one. He was a skilled fighter, and soon the men were lying on the ground, unconscious.Adotha's eyes widened in shock as he stared at Marcus, swallowing hard. Marcus pulled out his gun, his hand steady and his eyes blazing with anger."I have tolerated you for long enough," Marcus growled, his voice low and menacing. "Do you know how long this has been coming? You destroyed T-Force, separated me from my mentor."Adotha held up his hands, placati