RISE OF THE GREAT SULLIVAN

chapter 12

"Which bastard did this to you?" Sullivan's voice roared with authority.

"It's Jason jab." Erica sniffs as she clung onto his body like a baby.

"That bastard." Sullivan cursed.

"I already took care of him." Erica held him back when she realized he was about to go into the restroom.

"General." John rushed in.

"Ah John you're here, that's good. Take the lady home."

Erica was reluctant to go with John.

"Don't worry it's alright, I'll be back before you know it." He assured her.

Erica nodded and slowly strode to John's side.

"Take the lady home, make sure nothing happens to her," Sullivan ordered.

"Yes, General." John saluted.

Sullivan watched as Erica left with John and a satisfied smile crept on his face. He turned his gaze to the door and his lips curved into a devious smile.

"I have important matters to attend to." He muttered under his breath and stepped into the restroom.

Jason's jab was still wailing in pain like a baby.

When he saw Sullivan walk into the restroom, his heart seize