A SCAR OF THE SOUL

"Boss, we brought the rat with us."

As he was being dragged, Alan slightly raised his head to take a look around, only to find multiple men surrounding one huge man with a nasty scar on the right side of his face that goes from his forehead all the way to his chin.

"What about the other delivery?"

"Ryan will be here with them in a few minutes."

"Bring him to me; I want to take a look at the brave rat."

The two men who were dragging Alan threw him right in front of the huge man.

Pain was going through every single part of his body, yet Alan did his best to look up and see the man who wanted him.

"You don't learn, do you?"

Alan: "Who...are...ohh?"

Before he even could ask, his head was slammed to the ground by the huge man.

"Who said you could ask questions? You can only listen."

As if he was weightless, the man grabbed him by the neck and lifted him off the ground.