Chapter 98

Logan stood up from the ground, wiping away the blood that was oozing from his lips. He shakes his head profusely to clear the dizziness that was overcoming him.

He groaned painfully, and continuously tapped his head. After composing himself, he looked around and found the piercing eyes of the people staring at him.

Before he could ask anything, he got kicked again by the man who didn't seem to know who he was. The Man raised his leg to kick Logan again, but this time, the lady intervened, she held the man tightly.

The man tried to free himself from her, but she held him tighter, screaming frantically.

"Leave the man alone!" She screamed on behalf of Logan, but as she was a lady and couldn't hold a man like that, she got pushed away.

The man turned to her and earned sternly in a hard voice, "You better stay away from this before I teach you a lesson,"

As he turned to fight Logan, he got hit on the face with a table. Before the man could recover himself, Logan hit him again, then he started hitting the man with all his might. Giving him no chance to breathe.

The table finally broke on the man's head, injuring him. Logan threw the remains on the floor. He kicked the man with his might, which made the man fall on the floor.

Logan was boiling with anger, he started rolling up his sleeves, revealing his serpent tattoo. The man saw the tattoo on Logan's hand, cold sweats broke out in his forehead as he started shivering in fear as he finally realized who Logan was.

"I'm sorry sir," the man pleaded as he hurriedly went on his knees, cursing himself for getting into trouble with Logan, wishing he could turn the hands of the time.

Logan paid a deaf ear to his pleas as he started hitting the man, he grabbed the man by his collar and slammed his head on the wall. He pushed the man and kicked him in the face.

Slowly and fearfully, the people started standing up from their seats. Logan ignored all of them as he chuckled dangerously and started beating up the man.

"Who the hell did you think you are?" Logan yelled and gave the man a final kick before leaving the half dead man on the floor.

He was stopped by the guards outside who noticed his form of clothing.

"What is it?" He snapped. The guard frowned at his boldness.

"I see what you are trying to do here, but I'll deal with you for being arrogant to me," the guard said angrily.

"You dare do so," Logan snapped, feeling irritated. The guard became angrier and tried to slap Logan, but his hand was grabbed by Logan.

Even as big as the guard was, Logan easily carried him and threw him away. The guard was surprised as he groaned in pain.

He stood up and approached Logan again, but Logan kicked his leg which made the guard stumble. Logan went over to the man and grabbed his arm, he twisted it to his back, the man yelped out painfully. His deep voice echoing like that of an animal.

Logan pushed him away and walked away, heading for his car. He reached his car and just as he was about to enter, he was grabbed by a small hand.

Logan turned to find the woman with a frown on her face, she looked like a little dragon and her expression was cute.

"Leaving?" She asked as her eyebrows raised slightly and her frown deepened. Logan scoffed and a smirk formed on his face.

"Yes," he replied and tried to remove her hand from his but she held his hand tightly with both her hands. Logan was surprised at her boldness.

Wasn't she scared of him? Who was she?

"What is it?" He asked in confusion.

"Can you be able to drive? Are you fine?" She asked as her eyes went soft, Logan sighed and nodded. "That's to you actually, because you look sick to me and I'm afraid of what might happen to you," she said in a concerned voice.

"Worry about yourself," He said in an arrogant voice.

"I will, but did you know the man in there? I mean, you're strong. He beated you at first, but it's surprising how you overthrew him and beat him to a pulp," she said and smiled at him.

Logan sneered. "Are you done?" He asked, looking indifferent.

"I needed your-" Logan cut her short with his hand.

"That's enough, I'm leaving," he said and yanked her hands away from her his then got into his car without sparing her a glance, he drove off.

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He got home in the same anger, he opened the door furiously, then got in. He opened his shirt as he got into his room.

He removed his shirt as he was feeling hot. Then he went into his bathroom to have a cold shower, even as the cold water touched his skin, he still felt angry and hot..

He puffed angrily and went back into his room, he dried his body and went to his bed. His heart ached badly as he thought of the incidents of the day.

He was still in his deep thoughts before sleep overtook him.

The next morning,

He wakes up from a beep sound from his phone, he unlocked his phone and was confused at the message he had received from an unknown person.

He tapped open the message and was shocked at what he saw. He quickly played the video attached to the message and froze.

It was a video of him beating the man, and it looked like he was harassing the man. Who could have taken this video? Was it the woman? It couldn't be.

But could he trust her? He tried to think of someone else but could not think of anyone. But what if it was a trap? He fumed in anger as he cursed in his heart as he promised to find whoever tried to frame him.