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I'm Pissed!!!

Lucas was also an Alpha, he liked both men and women. In this world, bisexuals was a rare thing. Since, after one commits to being straight or bend, they go down that road happily. But bisexuals were a rare kind...it really is kind of weird. He was a playboy who was with an Alpha , Omega or a even a Beta, be it men or women.

Ansem went up to him slowly. When he was standing in front of Lucas, he glanced at his father. His father saw him was stupefied. His son had never looked at him that way ever. Everytime, he looked at him, he would either be begging in tears or with fear in his eyes. This time, his look was very indifferent and stoic. This made him feel that this son of his had a plan in his mind. He began thinking back to the past and indeed, he found a fault. His son had always come back the next day to train with his father even after getting a beating. Sometimes, he himself would go pull him out but his son never complained. Somehow, his son seemed like he was accustomed to his father's beating already. But there was still something missing in this reasoning of his..he didn't ponder about it for long since Lucas had started his attacks.

Lucas saw Ansem staring at his father for a while so he couldn't help but tease him,"What? Hoping that your father would acknowledge you?"

Ansem glanced back at him without a word and formed an attack stance. Lucas was excited. He flexed his muscles and came at him. He had grown in a family with lots of terrorist connections so naturally he knew how to fight since a very young age. He was talented on top of that so his moves were lethal and agile. He lunged forward his fist towards Ansem quickly with a devil smile on his face but it soon vanished. Ansem saw that Lucas was fast but he was also fast. He blocked his attack quickly and kicked him hard in his stomach as he pulled him towards him. Lucas got hit hard and spilled blood on Ansem's and his' shirts.

Who do you think he is huh? He has a generation of good strong blood in him and with his training, he could easily defeat anyone.

Mr. Vaughlan saw this and couldn't help but widen his eyes...this power!

Everyone present in the scene seemed as if they had the taste of that kick and so everyone made faces.

Lucas did not back down....just as he spilled the blood, his other hand came at Ansem right at his heart. Yes, he was aiming for all the vital parts of his body. Ansem saw this but he was a bit too fast so he could only dodge it but it hit his left arm sending a 'crack' sound.

Wow, you can't underestimate this Young Master too huh.

Everyone could goosebumps...just few moves were exchanged among them and there were serious casualities already. Amber was worried to death and couldn't keep her eyes off of them.

While that was going on, Roger sent signals to his men to secure the perimeter and call for their base to pick them up. This they did oh so quietly.

Some more moves were exchanged, each more brutal than the last. Until both of them separated panting and looking at each other with bloodshot eyes.

Lucas took this opportunity to sprinkly some salt to his wounds.

"Hm? I don't think you need to prove yourself to your father since you were the one who left home on your own accord. By the way, I enjoyed your songs. You were quite good. But it's a pity that you meddled in my bussiness!"

Ansem stared at him scrutinizing his every move. Lucas could tell that it didn't work on him so he came to him and pushed on the ground.

Well the position was a bit awkward. The people who were watching,"..."

A black crow passed by over their heads.

Mr. Vaughlan just sighed.

"You really are very strong. I heard that you got stronger after you entered the military? And that too because of your father's 'care' for you??"

He was deliberately trying to loosen his focus but it's a pity it didn't work on him.

Seeing this awkward position, many looked at Amber who was looking at the two inseparable men lying on the ground and her gaze was as calm as it can be. That's it, the more troubled she is, the more calm she is so that she could think with a clear head. She got this trait from the person who was on the ground pinned down by another man.

Somebody mustered up his courage and asked feebly,"Amber, are you okay?"

Okay? Are you kidding me?

Somebody shut up this man!

Is he trying to kill us?!

Amber will kill him..damn

Amber looked at him quietly and answered,"I'm pissed!!!"