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Betrayed and casted aside by his own family, Greg’s perfectly aligned life morphs into a literal joke. He ends up landing in a wealthy family, and assumes his life is finally back on track, but his life’s status only grew more pathetic, despite him having a wife now. There, he becomes the disgraceful son-in-law everyone despises. Greg gets humiliated on a daily basis by the wealthy people around him.

Greg had lost all hope and was about to give up the ghost after one unfortunate circumstance, when heaven finally danced in his favor and a hand stretched out to him— in his long, lost relative who showed up from the blues and completely turned his life around.

“You’re no longer the pathetic son-in-law, Greg. You’d now be known as Shadows, King of the night and ruler of the world. Everyone would either bow at your feet or be sent six feet under!”

Greg’s time is finally here. Alas, he’s on top of the world, and this time, he’d stop at nothing till every single person who had wronged him, is bowing at his feet.

Shadow: King Of The Night & Ruler Of The Underworld

Before Greg could say anything Victor burst through the door in a bloody mess.

Victor didn't even wait as he rushed into the mafia man to fight him down, but Greg got between them.

"Relax," Greg said with a dangerous calm which had Victor noting that something must be up for the man to talk in this way.

"What are you talking about? Didn't they attack you?"

"And I stopped them," Greg smiled. "No need to go on about this."

Greg turned to the mafia. He surveyed the man before him with a smirk.

Vincenzo was impressed with the heir's skills and he wanted to know who had taught the man his fighting skills.

His darted to the newcomer Victor and he accessed the rugged looking man with a smirk.

"And you must be a dangerous man to have your clothes stained with the blood of my men," said the mafia man.

A Minion Grows Fangs