Chapitre 46: Butt massage
On the highway
"There's a business file I need to grab from the office. I'll be back in less than 20 to 30 minutes."
Scrunching his brows, Ryan remarked, "You could have at least ask me to go with you or wait till the morrow."
"Yes I know but I don't want to bother you. After all, you're usually at the middle of something at this hour."
"Of course you're right. As am speaking, I'm getting a butt massage from ana–"
Cutting him off, Sebastian snapped, "Okay stop it, I got it, you don't have to complete it."
"What's up with you man? Go get a girlfriend or something." He chuckled.
"Whatever, why did you call?"
Taking a deep breath, "Nelly told me about your night leave, I had no choice but to call to see the reasons." Helplessly shaking his head, "Please arrive as soon as possible, Aunt Petra is very worried."
"I'm not taking the whole day Ryan. Its just one file and I'm done, okay? So don't worry about me."
"Okay but–"
"I'll text you when I get back," Without waiting for his response, Sebastian hung up and toss his phone aside.
Bumping the car's horn, he frowned when a group of four guys stood on the way.
"Who the hell are they and why did they get on my way?" Turning off the car's engine, he fiercely came out of the car.
"Hey," Walking towards them, Sebastian frowned, "Why are you guys obstructing my way? I need to get through, so step aside."
Looking at each other's faces, the four men burst into laughter.
Scrunching his brows quizzically, Sebastian inquired, "Do I sound funny?"
"Of course you'd sound like a jester mother fucker." One of them scoffed.
"What?" Narrowing his eyes, Sebastian placed his hands on his waist, "Can you please repeat that again? I promise you I'm going to wash out your teeth from your mouth."
Lifting the pistol upwards, another man pulled the trigger. When Sebastian startled and pulled backwards, he smirked and perceived the gun's mouth.
"Zurich, how does it smells?"
"It smells like someone is about to transform into a barbeque." Pointing the gun at Sebastian, he scoffed, "Say goodbye Mr billionaire."
Widening his eyes in shock, Sebastian snapped, "Wait a sec, do you think am scared of guns or you rascals?"
Raising his brows, "Brave, strong and fearless as said."
"By who?" Without waiting for their replies, Sebastian balled his hands into a fist and yelled, "Who the hell paid you guys to murder me?"
"Do you really want to know?" Handing the gun to the next person, the man took out a sharp pocket knife and made his way towards him, "I'll tell you when we meet together in heaven."
Without saying anything, Sebastian pounced on one of them and started hitting him.
Smacking his head on the hood of his car, Sebastian tossed him aside and grabbed the neck of another guy.
Landing a hard punch on his face, Sebastian smacked his head on the thick cemented slab several times until he bleeds out.
Looking at his knuckles which were now bleeding, he jerked the blood off and turned around only to get a stab out of nowhere.
"Ahh," He winced in pain and stared at his bleeding right rib. Lifting his head up, he was about to fight back when another guy came up with two stabs on the same wounded spot.
Groaning in pain, he fell down helplessly on his knees. Placing one hand on his wounded rib, his hand was soaked and covered with thick dark red blood.
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État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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