Chapter 1- A Name
In a nightclub, a group of youngsters in their 20's were chatting joyously in the VIP area.
The club was one of the famous ones in the city situated near the most prosperous district at the Back End Street.
"Aah" , a sudden shrill shout which was easy to distinguished rang in the cacophony of noises.
The owner of the noice was quickly running through the club and arrived in front of the group of youngsters.
The people were startled and curiously looked at the person coming their way. When the person came little closer they noticed his fearful and flustered expression and a face covered with blood.
Due to thick smell of drinks and cologne, the pungent smell of blood was not noticeable.
Reaching before the VIP area the person stopped and started stammering, " Bro...brother someone is causing trouble with us."
The youngster with a clean and smooth face & donning a simple white shirt among the group immediately had a frosty look on his face.
"Who is it", the youth asked coldly.
"I don't know brother , but he suddenly popped out of nowhere & started beating our people up."
" Did he said something?". The white shirt youth suddenly asked. He was no fool . If a person could beat so many hooligans alone, then there is no chance for this person infront of him to escape unless the other party wanted.
Hearing the youth's question the person seemed to remember something but hesitated to speak.
Seeing the hesitation on the man's lips , the youth's expression darkened and loudly scolded " speak."
The man became frightened, gritting his teeth he said, " he said he is coming here to bang you up."
The youth stood up and threw the glass in hos hand away. The sound of glass breaking was heard and shards of glass littered across the floor in front of the man. The man scared out of his wits.
"Who the f*ck is this b*stard.This m*therf*cker is tired of living."
He hollered in rage.
"Is this the way to greet your dad."
Avoice rang out beside their ears.Turning their heads,the group saw a young man with average features.
" Who the hell are you." the youth suppressing his rage asked.
" Brother, he is the one ." The man from before pointed with a trembling finger.
" Didn't you hear it the first time I said it. Looks like I need to extend your education."
"You." His expression turned livid.
" This is not a place for you to act arrogant."
A buff man beside the youth said.
"Brother Bai", let me handle him , he turned to theyouth and said.
"Be quick." The youth simply responded.
Even though they heard about the 'glorious feat', they didn't think much about it. Afterall it could include many variables like element of surprise and using other tricks & underhanded methods.
The buff guy getting the approval, approached the youth, cracking his knuckles, said with a ferocious expression "Hope you have called an ambulance."
"Of course, for you all that is." Hearing this , the group showed their ridicule waiting for a good show.
'Aah', the man shouted and punched .
Seeing the punch becoming bigger in his field of vision, theyouth's eyes flasheda glint.
When the fest was a few centimetres away from him, the youth quickly sidestepped to the sight, grapped the wrist of the man with left hand folded his fingers of the other hand with joints above knuckles protruding out and striked at the throat just above the collarbone
The man was wide eyed and kneeled on the floor gasping for breath.
All of this happened within a span of few seconds.
No one had time to react and all of them were dumbfounded . Only after a few moment they came back to their senses.
The Brother Bai first became startled & then bellowed angrily, " Brat , you are messing with the wrong person."
He flipped out his phone and about to call for backup but the youth at this moment moved.
Coming closer, he grabbed Bai's wrist and gave it a twist outwards.
Brother Bai lit out a miserable shriek and let go of the phone with his other hand and kicked him away.
Bai Chong staggered a few steps and fell to the small table nearby, but kissing the floor.
He others came out of their daze and attacked together.
In the group of youngsters there were six guys including Bai Choung and the buff guy.
The young man was surrounded by the other four young men.
One of them punched out while others followed closely behind.
The youth dodged the punch and viciously striked the nose, making the man cry hysterically.
Dodging the blow coming from the second person, he came close, leaned in & delivered an elbow strike to the region near heart and followed by an uppercut to the lower jaw.
Seeing the other two coming with broken bottles of drinks in their hands he didn't panic.
He sprinted forward ducked and the shoulder of the person, lifted himself up and delivered a knee to the chin.
Using this as a leverage, he heavily kicked tje assailant coming from behind with both legs. Falling forwards due to counter-forse, he used his hand as support and using the front hand- stand flip, landed suavely.
Describing the action took long enough but in actual fact it all happend in a very short moment.
By now all the music and all the activities have stopped and the crowd of people in the club attracted to the commotion and had recorded the event that unfolded while maintaining a safe distance.
The manager was sweating bullets. He had tried to call for security but due to some weird reason they were not responding. It was like they were sleeping while standing like a horse.
The youth dressed in the black windbreaker approached the small table.
Bai Chong had the intention to get up and fight but after seeing the scene infront of him he played dead.
By now the youth has appeared before the table he took a bottle and seeing the person infront playing ostrich, he lightly tabbed him on the cheek a few times, " Oi , its morning , get up." Not waiting for a reply, he directly smashed the bottle on his head.
' Aahah..' , the cry of pig being butchered rang out. Blood flowed like fountain,staining the upper part of the shirt red.
Suppressing the pain, Bai Chong asked with tear in his eyes, " Why are you doing this?"
The youth leaned forward next to the ear and whispered with a faint smile, "A name-
'seith klause'."
Bai Chong's eyed widened and fail to react when the youth wearing the windbreaker got up and left, not forgetting to pick a glass of drink, finishing in a few gulps and leaving coolly.