In the forest of the central park, a man with blood covered all over his face sat against a tree. His breath was rough and irregular, and his broken nose was leaking blood. His left eye was swollen shut, while his right eye had an ugly bruise. His hands and feet were also battered and bruised, and it hurt just to move them.
The worst injury was the large gash on his forehead, which continued to bleed profusely.
But despite all that, the pain and suffering he endured were nothing compared to the anger and hatred burning within him.
"That bitch Rose... and that bastard Lucifer..."
Mike spoke through gritted teeth as he remembered what had caused his current predicament. He had been beaten up like a dog by Lucifer without being able to do anything in return. Not to mention the humiliation he suffered when Rose, who was supposed to be his woman, kissed Lucifer right in front of him.
"How dare they treat me like this! I'll fucking kill them! I swear, I will! And I'll make sure they suffer before dying!"
After swearing revenge, Mike tried to get up, but his legs gave out beneath him, causing him to fall back down to the ground. His entire body ached all over, and he couldn't help but curse himself for not being strong enough.
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'If only I had trained harder... If only I had been stronger...'
But there was no point dwelling on the past now. All that mattered was taking revenge on those who wronged him.
With that thought in mind, Mike pulled out his phone from his pocket and called a familiar number.
And you let someone else fuck her?! FUCK YOU!"
The scream almost deafened Mike's ears.
"Wait, brother... Don't hang up... I need your help... I want to get revenge on them... Please... You're the only one who can help me..." Mike struggled to speak while trying to endure the piercing pain in his head.
But he had no choice but to beg for his big brother's assistance.
Luckily, Marcus didn't hang up the phone. Instead, he shouted into the receiver, "Of course I'll help you, little brother! I'll make sure that bitch suffers! I was planning to play it nice and easy while she slept, but now that she dared to betray you, I'll have to show her no mercy! And as for that bastard, I'll fucking kill him! But first, I have to finish up my job here.
Just wait for me to arrive. Don't die on me before then. Go and rest at the hospital."
With those words, Marcus hung up the phone.
After hearing his big brother's promise, Mike finally felt relieved. He was confident that, with Marcus' help, he would be able to exact revenge on Rose and Lucifer. "Hahaha... They're dead... They're both dead..."
Mike laughed out loud like a madman while he slowly stood up and stumbled towards the nearest hospital.
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It was late at night when Lucifer's phone suddenly rang. He was lying in bed alongside Megan and Rose, both naked, snuggled against him, sleeping like angels. The girls had exhausted themselves from having sex all night long. He could feel their warm breath on his chest and their soft breasts pressing against him. It was very comfortable.
Lucifer glanced at the clock on the bedside table, which read 12:35 a.m. 'Who could be calling at this hour?' he wondered as he reached for his cell phone and picked it up. He looked at the screen to see who was calling him. The caller ID showed it was Lisa.