Capítulo 4: Face off and fight
Ali walked up to Kevin and tried to punch him, but his guard came forward to stop him.
"Young master, please stop it."
Kevin smiled as he noticed the bodyguard who was holding him all this time, let go of his hands. And went to pull Ali back. Taking this chance Kevin glanced downwards and gave a super kick to the guard's jewels.
The guard bent down and screamed in pain, as tears came out his eyes uncontrollably.
But not for long as his mouth was soon blocked by the worn out slippers of Kevin, which flew high in the air after the kick and somehow landed directly inside the open mouth of that guard after falling down.
Yet ignoring his man's suffering Ali just grabbed Kevin's shirt collar and pulled him close. "Why? Why did you do it? Why did you have to push him there?"
"You killed him?"
Kevin was about to shout back in anger but seeing Ali holding a gun in his hands he swallowed the curses and said in a calm tone while trying to free himself "Look man, I don't know what you're talking about. I just found this jacket in that corner. You got the wrong man. I don't even know you."
"Don't lie, you bastard. I saw you. I was there. Wh_why did you do it?" Ali said with a choking voice.
Not noticing Kevin's small movements as he grabbed his hands, and pushed the gun aside. With a swift motion Kevin twisted Ali's hands and turned him around.
"So that psycho was your friend eh? You're just like him too." Kevin whispered near Ali's ears as he twisted Ali's fingers, trying to take the gun from his hands or make him drop it down. "Fighting strangers for no reason. Fucking rich criminals." Kevin cursed and kicked Ali away after he dropped the gun on the floor and slid it away.
Kevin was just about to smile but seeing 3-4 guards coming towards him, his face changed colors and he shouted at the crowd watching drama nearby. "What're you all doing? They're beating normal guys openly, call the police."
"These rich guys think they're above the law. Treating us like ants."
Hearing Kevin's shouts while watching him struggling to fight with the guards who surrounded him. The crowd too emerged in loud cheers and started booing loudly. One or two youngsters even came forward to stop the guards and help him. But were pushed back soon.
Many took out their mobile phones and started live streaming this scene on social media, as some started calling the police for help or news channels for publicity as they recognized Ali's face and background.
{Young master of Arya family caught beating people with his guards.}
{Rich people bullying the poor in open daylight - what next.}
{Someone call the police}
The videos started going viral soon and the numbers on their clips kept increasing every second. Some doubted its authenticity and called it fake, while others started their own debates and theories for what happened. Overall the scene of social media was quite lively.
{Woah the young man fighting those goons is a real pro. Look, he's fighting better than Salman does in his movies.}
{Hey isn't that guy the famous doglicker of our capital city. Did that weird looking young man gave him a green hat💀}
{Tsk tsk tsk girls these days. Even my girlfriend cheated on me. Us boys gotta hand out together instead of looking at girls.}
{Weird Brother upstairs, I think you meant hang out}
{No I didn't 😉}
Away from the current fighting place, in a large manor a girl sitting and watching TV on the sofa got a call from someone and answered in annoyance.
Yet soon her previous annoyed expression turned serious and she stood up in a hurry. Grabbing a couple of phones placed in front of her, she stood up in a hurry and started dialing various numbers.
{Block all these channels and stop every news about this incident. Bury it all and delete everything from the internet this instant.}
Leaving the barrage of orders on her intercom, she took the car keys and rushed outside.
"Please be fine, young master." Emily, Ali's personal assistant slash maid slash secretary drove the car at a high speed.
On the other side,
Kevin, who was barely holding on against those trained guards with his high luck was slowly getting pushed into the corner.
"Urgh fuck"
'Come one by one, you idiots. If only I trained a little or had some fighting skills. I'd beat all of you motherfuckers.'
'And what the heck are those guys doing, watching drama? Damn it, come forward and help, you dimwits.'
Kevin shouted and cursed continuously in his heart as he constantly tried to dodge several punches and kicks.
Yet finally his luck gave a little way too.
A guard kicked Kevin on the knees and forced him to fall to the ground. Two of the guards grabbed Kevin's hands and subdued him. As Ali, who hit his head after falling down, stood up and picked up his gun again.
Blood was trickling down his forehead yet the physical pain wasn't something his brain took any notice of now. His thoughts were still shaken after the death he witnessed.
To call it the first death of any closed ones around him wouldn't be wrong. After all, the last time he lost someone close was when his maternal grandfather died of illness, when he was 12.
And even that was just his childhood memory he now forgot.
This is why seeing someone whom he considered a close friend, almost a brother - dying in front of him, hit him so much.
"You _ will _ pay for killing him." Ali said and pointed his gun at Kevin's head.
'Damn it, where the fuck is police? Will they come after these psychos kill me?'
'Those fat pigs can't leave their chairs without getting some money stuffed in their ass first. Rotten bastards'
'Fuck God, please save me. I don't wanna die now. I just got a job today, I haven't even taken revenge on that gold digger bitch yet. My life hadn't even started yet. Please, please save me.'
Kevin prayed in his mind with all his heart when he noticed Ali was ready to pull the trigger.
And just when he thought he was staring at death and closed his eyes in fear - he heard a gunshot.
He felt his stomach churn a little in response as fear gripped his heart, but it looked like God had finally heard his prayers.
Cause the expected pain of the bullet wound didn't come for many seconds.
But what did come was the voice of a righteous police officer who came forward and handcuffed Ali.
"Mr Arya, you have the right to remain silent, and request a lawyer. But I suggest you cooperate with the law, and follow us to the station."
Hearing the heroic voice of a heroine, Kevin slowly opened his eyes and immediately got stunned.
"So tight, so pretty."
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