In the forest of the central park, a man with blood covered all over his face sat against a tree. His breath was rough and irregr, and his broken nose was leaking blood. His left eye was swollen shut, while his right eye had an ugly bruise. His hands and feet were also battered and bruised, and it hurt just to move them.


    The worst injury was therge gash on his forehead, which continued to bleed profusely.


    But despite all that, the pain and suffering he endured were nothingpared to the anger and hatred burning within him.


    "That bitch Rose... and that bastard Lucifer..."


    Mike spoke through gritted teeth as he remembered what had caused his current predicament. He had been beaten up like a dog by Lucifer without being able to do anything in return. Not to mention the humiliation he suffered when Rose, who was supposed to be his woman, kissed Lucifer right in front of him.


    "How dare they treat me like this! I''ll fucking kill them! I swear, I will! And I''ll make sure they suffer before dying!"


    After swearing revenge, Mike tried to get up, but his legs gave out beneath him, causing him to fall back down to the ground. His entire body ached all over, and he couldn''t help but curse himself for not being strong enough.


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    ''If only I had trained harder... If only I had been stronger...''


    But there was no point dwelling on the past now. All that mattered was taking revenge on those who wronged him.


    With that thought in mind, Mike pulled out his phone from his pocket and called a familiar number.


    The ringtone rang for several seconds without an answer until it was cut off in the middle. Then Mike tried again, but the same thing happened again.


    "Fucking asshole... Pick up your fucking phone already!"


    Mike cursed at his big brother, Marcus Smith, while dialing his number once more. After a few seconds, Marcus finally answered.


    "Who the fuck is this? It better be important because I''m in the middle of something." Mike heard his older brother''s voice from the other end of the line. He sounded irritated and annoyed. But Mike didn''t care about that. He was too angry and frustrated to care.


    "Brother... It''s me... Mike..." Mike replied weakly, struggling to speak through his broken nose.


    There were loud screams and cries of paining from the background on Marcus'' end. It sounded like a woman''s voice, begging for mercy. ''What the hell is he doing?'' Mike wondered as he listened to the horrible sounds. But he had no time to think about that now. He needed to focus on his own problems.


    "Oh, it''s you, little brother," Marcus said with a chuckle before adding, "What''s up? And how''s it going with Rose? Didn''t you mention that you''d let me y with her soon?"


    Mike grimaced at the mention of Rose''s name. He felt another surge of anger rising within him. He couldn''t wait to get his hands on that bitch again. He was going to make her pay for what she did to him.


    "That fucking slut... She betrayed me... She slept with that bastard Lucifer... And I got beaten up by him... I couldn''t do anything..." Mike said, his voice filled with anger and hatred.


    There was a moment of silence before Marcus replied. "Hold on... What did you just say?"


    Marcus sounded shocked. He clearly hadn''t expected to hear such a thing from his little brother. But Mike didn''t care about that. Instead, he continued to exin what had happened between him and Rose. He told his big brother everything, starting from the moment they met in the forest to the final confrontation with Lucifer.


    When Mike finished telling his story, the woman''s scream on the other side of the line intensified along with Marcus'' voice, which became filled with rage. "Bastard! You let him steal your woman?! And then you got beaten up?! How dare you let that happen?! I was waiting to have fun with a model like her!


    And you let someone else fuck her?! FUCK YOU!"


    The scream almost deafened Mike''s ears.


    "Wait, brother... Don''t hang up... I need your help... I want to get revenge on them... Please... You''re the only one who can help me..." Mike struggled to speak while trying to endure the piercing pain in his head.


    But he had no choice but to beg for his big brother''s assistance.


    Luckily, Marcus didn''t hang up the phone. Instead, he shouted into the receiver, "Of course I''ll help you, little brother! I''ll make sure that bitch suffers! I was nning to y it nice and easy while she slept, but now that she dared to betray you, I''ll have to show her no mercy! And as for that bastard, I''ll fucking kill him! But first, I have to finish up my job here.


    Just wait for me to arrive. Don''t die on me before then. Go and rest at the hospital."


    With those words, Marcus hung up the phone.


    After hearing his big brother''s promise, Mike finally felt relieved. He was confident that, with Marcus'' help, he would be able to exact revenge on Rose and Lucifer. "Hahaha... They''re dead... They''re both dead..."


    Mikeughed out loud like a madman while he slowly stood up and stumbled towards the nearest hospital.


    .....


    It waste at night when Lucifer''s phone suddenly rang. He was lying in bed alongside Megan and Rose, both naked, snuggled against him, sleeping like angels. The girls had exhausted themselves from having sex all night long. He could feel their warm breath on his chest and their soft breasts pressing against him. It was veryfortable.


    Lucifer nced at the clock on the bedside table, which read 12:35 a.m. ''Who could be calling at this hour?'' he wondered as he reached for his cell phone and picked it up. He looked at the screen to see who was calling him. The caller ID showed it was Lisa.