FIGHT!

It is said that once a man, no matter how emotionally and mentally stable he is, when he loses complete control of his faculties, then finally erupts and loses it, you better run for your life! And for the record, it was a good thing there were hardly any customers at the club that time since it was a weekday and not even anywhere near payday…

“MA’HERON! PUT HIM DOWN! DAMN IT, NOOOO! I SWEAR, I’M NEVER TALKING TO YOU AGAIN IF YOU DON’T LET HIM GO! STOP IT BROTHER! I ABSOLUTELY MEAN IT!!!”

“Sir, please… We don’t want the building security to come barging in on us… You need to control yourself, or you might be banned from this establishment!”

“I’M THE DAMNED GAMMA OF THE SILVERCREST PACK! HOW CAN I POSSIBLY BE BANNED FROM ONE OF OUR OWN BLASTED BUSINESSES!”

“YOU ARE FRIGGING KILLING THE BETA OF YOUR OWN PACK, BROTHER! YOU WON’T JUST BE BANNED FROM ALL THE SILVERCREST PROPERTIES BUT YOUR ALPHA WILL HAVE YOUR HEAD, TOO!”