Carnal Immortal-Chapter 125: Into The Alley Way

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Chapter 125: Into The Alley Way

Raily helps Anna back to the class.

When they both enter, everyone in the class looks at them. They see Raily supporting Anna. They see Anna with teary eyes and assume that she got a good scolding from Amon, which surprises them.

Shiana sees Anna’s condition and her thoughts are completely different from the students. She knows what happened in the office. Just look at Anna’s trembling legs.

Shaina calls for the class’s attention and continues with her lesson.

Anna and Raily take their seat. Anna keeps her dead down, not daring to speak about what happened. Raily keeps giving her the side eye, still not believing this shy girl is such a freak.

"Hey, what happened?" Rea whispers at Raily, out of curiosity seeing Anna’s condition. Anna flinches, hearing Rea inquire about her. Fearing that Raily might expose her.

"Nothing, she is just sad that she didn’t perform well on the test, Mr. Amon scolded her." Raily comes to her defense, surprising Anna.

Anna and Raily look at each other, and Anna gives her a thankful look. Raily smiles back at her. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

"Oh, Anna, don’t worry. I will help you improve your score. Don’t take Mr. Amon’s scolding seriously. He is a very good person," Rea defends Amon like the girl in love she is.

Raily looks at the naïve Rea and shakes her head. ’She doesn’t understand what kind of man Mr. Amon is,’ Raily thinks.

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School comes to an end and Amon gets in his car and drives away. He doesn’t plan to entertain Shiana today.

Just five minutes have passed since Amon driving out of the school when he suddenly finds a few people following him in a black SUV.

"Oh, what’s this?" Amon smirks and continues to drive. He increases his speed and they increase their speed too. He gets away from the highway and enters the city, and they follow right behind.

"Looks like they plan to follow me even to the depths of hell," Amon chuckles and slows down. He gives it some thought and starts driving his car towards the less developed part of the city.

Soon the roads start to get smaller and the houses start to get closer.

The people who live in these areas are people who barely scrape by month to month, so Amon’s gaudy car immediately gets the attention of everyone who even gets a glimpse of it.

Now inside a shady neighborhood, Amon stops his car, gets out, and locks it. His stalkers follow him and stop their cars a few meters away from him.

"Where the fuck is this motherfucker going?" the driver questions as he sees Amon get out of his car and walk into an alley.

"Who the fuck cares? The motherfucker just made it easy for us by going into an empty alley. We are going to have a huge payday," a bald, burly man sitting in the back says with a massive grin on his face.

"Don’t you find this a little suspicious? I have a hunch that this is a trap. He must have noticed us following him, and that is why he brought us here," the man sitting in the passenger seat says narrowing his eyes.

"I second that," another person sitting in the back says.

"Come on, we aren’t going to ditch now because we think our target has noticed us. And even if he did? What is he even gonna do? He is just one man and we are five and with weapons," the last man sitting at the very back says checking his gun.

"Come on, let’s go or we are going to lose him," the driver says and pulls out his own gun. "Alright boys, let’s go," He opens the door.

"Wait," the passenger seat guy warns. "No point in waiting anymore, buddy. This is our best chance to kill this motherfucker and get the biggest paycheck of our lives," the driver says and steps out of the vehicle.

The five of them get out, load their guns, and chase Amon into the alley.

They run into the alley and find no one. "Where the fuck is he?" "He must have taken a turn," "Fine let’s go,"

They run deeper, take a turn, and immediately stop as they see a tall, handsome man waiting for them with a smile on his face.

"Took you boys long enough," Amon says as he looks at his five stalkers.

"Boys, would you look at this? We got a mother fucker with some massive balls," the bald, burly man says as he locks his eyes on Amon.

"Let me handle this on my own. It’s been so long since I warmed up my fists with fresh blood," the burly man says, puts away his gun, and approaches Amon.

"Stop fucking around. Let’s end him right now and get this over with," the sane person of the group says, but he is working with idiots, they never listen to him.

"Shut the fuck up and watch me fuck this fucker up," the burly man says approaching Amon.

Amon watches everything with a playful smile. "What are you smiling at motherfucker?" the burly man gets right into Amon’s face and growls.

"Your breath stinks. You should step back before I break your jaw," Amon answers back, but the smile on his face doesn’t go away. Making him look like an annoying prick.

"Haha...hahahahaha, you really have some balls of steel, don’t you, pal? Look at you, built like a truck. But still, you are way smaller than me. I am going to fuck you up."

His height of 6 feet 6 inches and juicing himself with a buttload of steroids, his statement is very true. He is a lot bigger than Amon.

"Well then, what are you waiting for? Take a swing, let’s see how good you are at fucking people up," Amon never loses the smugness on his face.

This pisses off the burly man further.

"Funny guy.. haha.." he laughs, turns his back to Amon, clinches his jaw in anger, and suddenly turns around, swinging his fist right into Amon’s jaw.

*WHAM* the burly man’s fist connects to Amon’s jaw. The sound of the punch follows, but what everyone expected doesn’t happen.

Amon stands in his place with a smile that has still not faded away, his eyes looking down on the fool who punched him. The disdain and pity in his eyes are very present.

"FUCK!" the burly man screams in pain as he holds onto his fist. It is as if he punched an iron wall.

He is crouching from pain and as he looks up at Amon; he sees the look of disdain and pity in Amon’s eyes.

"Mother fucker, are you looking down on me? ME????" he shouts.

"You punch like a sissy. Let me show you what a real punch feels like," Amon says and pulls his hand back, ready to punch.

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