THE TOP THUG

Luca's underlings stop in their tracks, their gazes turning to where the voice came from and at the sight of the owner of the voice, their jaws drop.

In the doorway stands a tall, muscular figure, his frame imposing and intimidating.

He is clad in a black leather jacket, the sleeves rolled up to reveal his overbearing muscles, and a large, intricate tattoo on his right arm.

The tattoo is a mix of skulls and crossbones, with flames licking up the side of his arm.

His dark hair is slicked back, and his dark eyes are piercing and cold. His jaw is set, his expression unreadable, but there is no mistaking the danger he exuded.

His presence fills the room, his sheer force of will palpable.

It's quite normal that Jordan keeps an indifferent front and as such would never care about whoever it is at the door...

But things are different this time around as he is quite intrigued, which is because whoever it is had managed to stop the brewing brawl with just the sound of his voice and instil
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