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" And you have no idea ?" questioned Michael.

"I know what I said was wrong. But does he have to over react?"

Michael tilted his head in an "Are you serious?" expression. He shook his head.

"You plain insulted someone and acted like the entitled brat you are ."

" What should I have done ? He should be honored that a guy like me talks to him."

Michael sighed. This man was not going to listen. He had given up. After giving him a chance to make up, he effortlessly blew it into smithereens. He was going to learn his lesson the hard way, Michael thought.

"I am not going to speak anymore. You will learn your lesson when Lucas dead ignores your existence or better-beat the shit out of you . "

"He doesn't look like he has ever even raised his voice on someone. I don't think he will beat anything out of me ."

" I have heard rumors that he is good at fighting. He was a top dog or something. Taken out neighboring schools boys during middle school." Michael scoffed.

" There are rumors of you being involved with gangsters. Should I believe that as well ?"

" No reason not to." Michael smirked raising one eyebrow.

"Get lost. I am leaving. I have other things to do. I will take care of Lucas' matter my own way"

Michael was still concerned. He doesn't know what hell will break loose now. This guy is going head on making Lucas obedient. And boy, was he going the wrong way. He just hoped that his best friend doesn't end up hurting anyone and himself. Especially himself.