The young man tried to get out of Elvis grip but he could not . He kept struggling but to no avail. He was soon out of breath as I was choking him . His guards surrounded Elvis as they still very afraid of making any move least i kill them . They were just putting on a show of courage . Many people gathered and was watching the scenario play out. The expression of the old man hurriedly changed to fear as he limped towards me with a pleading gaze on his face because he did not want to implicate me further .
He was already feeling guilty of getting me into a mess so he was afraid of me taking any drastic action that will visibly affect me . Elvis expression was still cold as he looked at the young man "Now , how do you feel when your fate is in the hands of someone . You act high and mighty because of your strong background while your strength is pitfully weak . You have not really met a powerhouse that can destroy your backing with ease ".