Chapter 58 - Yang Deming

After dropping Sera Lucifer was driving back to his penthouse when he saw a black Mercedes following him. Lucifer being Lucifer became excited thinking about the little game he's gonna play with the driver.

Lucifer's dark gray irises were flickering with faint light, his cold face had a evil smirk making anyone who didn't know him better shiver in fright.

Lucifer took a detour and started moving towards the highway, the black car was relentlessly moving towards him. It was following him like a serpent bent on biting it's prey.

In the dead of the night, two cars chasing each other, there was no sign of any other car other than Lucifer's silver gray Bugatti being chased by a dead black Mercedes.

Lucifer steered his car effortlessly taking a sharp turn, the black car came to a abrupt halt. Lucifer stared through the glass on his car, the two cars were having an intense silent war.

The black car driver opened his window and a gun was pointing towards Lucifer, without giving the driver to pull the trigger Lucifer stepped on gas, crashing straight into the car.

The shocked driver jerked with his car, accidentally pulling the trigger, a blank shot fired in the air.

Lucifer smiled wickedly, his hands maneuvered the wheels and thrashed once again into the car, mercilessly jamming into the black car.

The driver's bloodied hand was visible through the open window, a black gun hanging on half of his fingers.

Lucifer got down from the car, looked at his damaged Bugatti then his eyes landed on the black Mercedes. He strode towards the car pulled open the car door and tugging the half dead man inside.

He could clearly see in the menacing aura around Lucifer, his body shivering with fear, not the fear of death, but fear of Lucifer!

The devil himself had come to take him to hell and beyond, the man tried to clutch Lucifer's hand when he mercilessly pushed the man onto the floor.

Lucifer's stepped on his damned, bloodied hand crushing every bone in his body. The man closed his eyes grunting in pain, his shrieks sounding awfully loud in the dead night.

"You should have been careful, You brought this upon yourself! Don't blame me for being cruel to you, I, Lucifer, never shows any mercy towards my enemies, not even to their lackeys!", Lucifer spat his words with gritted teeth making the man cower in fear.

He silently cursed his faith, he cursed himself for joining the enemy instead of the devil, Lucifer.

After speaking his peice Lucifer kicked the man in his gut making him wince in pain, there was blood everywhere, the road was bloody, the car was bloody, even Lucifer's shoes with tainted with the man's blood.

After the entire ordeal Lucifer took out his cellphone,

"Adrian, I want you to take care of something", Lucifer glared at the half dead man, seemingly dead but still at his mercy lying near Lucifer's feet.

Adrian came within 10 minutes with his men, they took over whatever was needed to do and Lucifer left with Adrian's car.

The next morning Ethan was still in H city, he will probably come back next day. His business trip was a success, assistant Chen was having a good time while working beside him as his boss was in a good mood.

All his branch companies and subsidiaries are working in perfect harmony with a few rotten eggs here and there, waiting for Ethan to take care of them and when he will do, he'll surely shred them to smithereens.

Sera was busy with planning the next step for her art gallery. She had very little time to think about Lucifer, surprisingly Lucifer didn't contact her as well, which irked Sera but she chose to ignore it for some reason.

Lucifer was in his headquarters with Adrian and his men, the devil had decided to make his way with the poor soul captured yesterday night.

The bloodied man was hanging upside down, his body bound in metal chains, inside a dimly lit room. Lucifer was standing before him with a dangerous glint in his eyes.

The man was half dead, his consciousness was hanging by a thin thread. The man was still able to see the menacing dark aura surrounding the devil.

"You know what I want to know, spit it out before I slit your throat, bleeding you to your death!", Lucifer's calm cold voice sent shivers to anyone who heard him.

The man widened his bloodshot eyes, the cut above his eyelid was bleeding by the slightest movements, making his vision both bloody and blurry.

The man stuttered with great difficulty, his lips bleeding with each movement, blood dripping through his broken lips,

"Ya.. Yang.. De.. Dem.. Yang Deming"