Harry Banter was not just another number at the party, he was popular, he was feared and he was a fierce fighter. Alice could feel her bones chill as she heard his voice from behind her. She braced herself for his assault, he was not the kind to back down without a fight.
Harry Banter, the son of a mafia boss, he was the infamous Hunter, the martial art fighter and a notorious show off. It was not in his nature to take no for an answer, one of the reasons Alice was trying damn hard to avoid him, even going as far as taking Christian along with her, hoping to use him as a shield so Hunger would back down, but she should have known better.
The Banter and wills were one of the richest and ruthless mafia in the city and. Harry's father had always wanted him to marry Alice and finally unite the two families, making them an even greater name. But Alice was not into Harry, she had no intentions of being with him and talking more of marrying him.
"Don't be rude, Alice, introduce us," the man said as he walked to the couple and smirked at Christian, his teeth bared.
"Raymond, I didn't know you were coming...this is..." But before Alice could speak, Christian stretched his hand to Harry and introduced himself.
"I'm her boyfriend." Christian stated and watched Harry's face morph into an ugly sneer, one he tried hard to mask with a fake and aloof look.
"Nice, I've never met you before, boyfriend." He replied and then turned to look at Alice who was a little shocked at Christian's blurted response. She didn't want trouble and she could sure as hell perceive it coming.
Harry grabbed hold of Christian's hand in a rather firm grip, his larger fist squeezing in and attempting to crush Christian's knuckles. But Christian was smarter, he knew his trick even before he thought of it and he held his hand firm, contracted and his face unaffected as he tried harder to hurt him.
Harry could see that Christian was not affected by his antics, he had expected him to either yell out painfully or wiggle out of his hold with a wince, but neither happened, instead, Christian calmly took his hand back and gave him a wry smile.
"I guess you really are her boyfriend, huh?" He asked, his sneer apparent, he wanted to intimidate Christian and he could not quite get to him.
"You're pleased to meet me, I'm sure." Christian said, his cocky smirk in place, his hand then snaked around Alice's waist and stayed there possessively. Alice was obviously uncomfortable but she could not speak, not when both men looked to be in a staring contest. Harry glared at him and his hand which was resting on Alice's waist, he had the instinct to shove him away and claim his woman - or so he'd always thought. But then, Christian did not appear like the weakling he thought he'd be.
Harry was a fierce fighter and a martial artist, he knew how to fight and he'd taken down a good number of persons for the record.
"As a matter of fact I'm glad to meet you Mr. Stranger, so how about you tell us who you are, huh?" He asked, eager to goad Christian.
Christian merely smiled, he knew how much he was affecting him, he could smell his rage from a foot away and he basked in it. "I guess you know it already, I'm Mr. Stranger, I'm nameless." He replied with a smirk.
Harry laughed, a barking and cold sound, then he turned to some men who stood behind him and nodded in contempt, "He says he's nameless, huh?" He asked rhetorically and nodded at Christian with sneer.
"This right here is one of our territories, so guess what? There are no strangers allowed." He said and got even closer to Christian, his face right within the same breathing space. Christian stood his ground, his eyes fixed on him, he was completely at ease, his stance had not changed and he was certainly not intimidated.
"I think I have an idea, Mr Stranger, how about we try out our skills?" He offered and the two guys behind him nodded in agreement. There was a sudden hush around the room. Some of the people who knew Harry knew him for his strength and Mixed Martial Arts skill, he was undisputed, he'd undertaken many cage fights and killed a number of persons which he'd covered up with the right connections and money.
"I see a podium up there, I see an audience eager for some fun, how about we entertain them with a fight? What do you say, Stranger?" Harry asked, his face in a mocking laugh and his hands spread wide in invitation.
Alice knew who Harry was, she was afraid, she didn't think Christian would be able to stand a fight with him, not with the record and skills that Harry had. She tugged at Christian's shirt and shook her head lightly at him, pleading with her eyes for him to refuse such an invitation.
"Come on, don't be a coward," Harry teased with a sneer and began to circle him, his eyes fixed on him and some of the men were already behind to cheer and applaud.
A circle was fast forming around them, some had taken out their cell phones and others were roaring in cheers and pumping fists. Alice tugged again at him and this time whispered, "Don't do this, walk away, please." She begged him sternly but Christian was not that man, he never had been.
Emily was also panicked, her face was crumpled in a fearful frown and she shook her head violently at Alice, telling her to make Christian stand down, she knew who Harry was he'd never lost a fight, not once.
But before Alice could talk sense into him, Christian had already turned to Harry and boldly said, "Let's do this." The crowd erupted in cheers.
Christian stood still, his eyes unblinking as Harry jeered at him, his wry smile mocking, goading Christian into action but Christian wasn't that easily baited, he remained unmoved, his back straight, his stance firm. "You have no idea how many men have fallen by my hands, boy." He smirked mockingly, circling Christian like a culture would the carcass of its prey. Many in the crowd cheered and taunted Christian because they believed and had a first hand experience of Harry's skills in the ring, he'd won many cage fights underground and he was famous for his ruthlessness and lack of mercy for his opponent. He always fought to the last drop of blood - of his rival. "Don't you think for a second that you will walk free, no, you've met your end, Mr stranger." Harry said with a mocking laugh as he strolled to the open field where the crowd was pulling together, same taking out their cell phones for pictures. "I've killed seven men, all with my bare hands." He said, his voice a low a
The crowd stood in absolute awe, many astonished faces gazing at Christian and down at Harry who was sprawled on the field, clearly unconscious. The disbelief was murmured around as many could not tell how he did it but evidently he'd taken Harry out with one strike and he was not only down but he remained there until his goons went to check if he was okay. Christian looked across the field and caught Alice's eyes. She was staring at him with an odd expression, a mixture of surprise and fright. But as he smiled, she burst out laughing, her eyes wide with pleasant surprise. She'd found the perfect man who could stand his own even in the presence of men like Harry, she knew she had found herself a treasure. In all her years of acquaintance with the Hunter family, she'd never seen a single man who could take out Harry, not with his MMA record or his brutality in the ring. She was blissfully surprised that Christian was able to take Harry out with no stain on his immaculate white
Fury coursed through his veins, Christian could feel the blood pumping at the sheer disregard and insulting manner which the receptionist treated him, shoving his card on the floor and calling him names. "If I were you, I'd pick up that card, instantly." He growled, his voice low and menacing, his jaw twitching and his fist clenched. "And why would I do that? That's a fake card and you are here looking for a top-floor room, who do you think you are? Huh? You can't fool me!" She sneered and turned her attention back to the fancy woman who was there to book a suite for the next weekend. "Why don't you leave, young man, I don't think this place permits..." "Shut up." Christian snapped, his tone was icy, his stance even more scary. He was about to make the receptionist pick up his card, his card was much more than a piece of black chip, it was his identity, it represented him and he considered her foolish for daring him. Just as things were about to get out of hand, a m
Christian walked towards the penthouse with a calm look on his face, all the events that had happened today replay in his head and somehow he felt dizzy to the extent he almost collapsed on the floor but he held the wall and supported himself with it.He open the door and walked inside the dimly-lit from then he made the source of the floor-to-ceiling French window and open the curtains staring at the bustling City of the United States of America."Today has been hectic, divorce, parties and fights. I know that Alice's friend won't take this night easily but then what does that have to do with me? All I have in mind right now is how to manage the company and at the same time watch my ex-wife's company," He muttered, then opened the door and walked out feeling the fresh breeze brush against his cheeks.Just as he was admiring the city before him he felt a buzz in his pocket and he took out his phone only to see that it was his assistant that was calling. Without hesitation he picked t
"How dare you talk to me like that?!" The woman's high-pitched voice sounded in the reception as she glared at the frail figure on the floor."I am so sorry ma. I never saw you coming," The woman on the floor apologized but the rich lady wasn't buying it.She swept her gaze through the crowd and then back at the frightened receptionist."Where is the manager of this hotel? Where is he?!" She yelled angrily, not minding the crowd that was already gathering."I am right here ma'am," The polite man from yesterday said as he made his way through the crowd and settled before the woman."My name is Liam, the manager of this hotel. Please, what is the problem?" He asked gently as he had already analyzed the whole situation but he still wanted to hear what happened from the woman's mouth.And if he saw that she was making a ruckus over something insignificant he would have no other choice than to send her out of this place."So you are the manager of this hotel? I expected someone more matur
"That's what the company is willing to offer Mr Mills," The chubby manager of Tips & Jinx Ltd said with his eyes slightly narrowed. Christian stared at him with a calm look on his face then turned towards the lean man before him, who had never uttered a word since he arrived here.The atmosphere was a little awkward and it looked like the chubby man didn't know how to distinguish when to keep quiet and when to talk because he had been ratting out words with meaningless meanings all this time and all Christian could do was wait patiently for the skinny man in the meeting to say a word but unfortunately, no words left the man's mouth leaving Christian to be highly disappointed."I've heard what you said Mr Robert and according to what you said. Your company is about to launch another product and you would love to collaborate with my company. Am I correct?" Christian asked, his back slightly leaning against the officer's chair.His cold eyes silently observe the man to see any flaws in h
A few hours went by in a flash and soon it was the evening the next day. A red Lamborghini drove slowly towards a neatly packed parking lot that was already filled with some expensive cars. A few minutes after the car pulled into the parking zone, the door was opened by a tall brown-skinned man, who was in a black suit. His head bowed slightly at the figure inside the car as a form of respect."You don't have to do this all the time," Christian's calm voice sounded within the car just before his leg came into contact with the floor."It's part of my job," Stanley calmly replied and moved a step back the instant Christian alighted from the car. His eyes swept over the place then he closed the car after he saw that there was no danger around or any suspicious human being.Before them was a gigantic building in the middle east of the city_ a place where only the nobles and high class were entitled to visit. Even to get the token to be in this place was something no one could achieve unl
Dadun! " What?" Alice's eyes widened in shock, and she slowly turned around to see where the voice had come from. Standing a few feet away from her were Harry and his mates, probably those youger generations who wanted to link up to those with higher status."Harry?" Alice said through gritted teeth. Harry smirked at her, then turned his gaze to the figure behind her."I wonder what you saw in him to have dated him," he muttered, then closed his eyes. "From how he's dressed, I can tell he's the heir of one of the middle-class families. They don't have much influence compared to us, so I'm still curious to know what you saw in him that made you date him." He rubbed his jaw thoughtfully.The silence that followed his words was deafening. Alice stood there, frozen, not knowing what to say or do. She felt like a deer in the headlights, her mind racing as she tried to process what was happening. She'd thought that the worst thing that could happen tonight would be getting embarrassed by