Chapter 2

• "You got your way," Fabrizio says, handing him a bottle of water.
• "That damn bastard thought he was going to beat me, and my prize?"
• "He's waiting for you in the room."
• "Good!"
• "Maskyn?"
• "What?"
• "Golden boy, the champion."
• "Thanks, buddy!"
• Maskyn leaves Fabrizio still looking at the fight bets, while he heads towards that room, washing his face with water to remove some of the blood.
• He opens the door and there she is, with her back turned, who, upon hearing Maskyn's voice, turns to look at him.
• "I'm at your service," she says with a sensual voice.
• "Kneel down and serve me," Maskyn demands.
• She is astonished.
• "You didn't understand my order, or do I have to find someone else?"
• "No! It's just that you're very direct."
• "I get straight to the point. I'm not here to make love, I'm here to have sex. So what are you waiting for?"
• The girl kneels down and Maskyn approaches her, unbuttons his pants so that she can do her job.
• He tenses up because, after all, she does it well. Maskyn grabs her head and pushes it further, making her gag. In reaction, she digs her nails into his waist.
• She looks at him with her eyes wide open, but he doesn't stop, and the poor girl feels like she can't take it anymore, until he releases himself and makes her swallow all his liquid.
• He pulls out of her mouth and, in front of her, grabs the bottle, which has very little water left, and cleans himself.
• "What's wrong with you?" she exclaims, annoyed.
• "You came to do what I wanted."
• "I thought we were going to be intimate."
• "I already got what I wanted. I don't have time to talk to you."
• Maskyn walks towards the door and she shouts at him.
• "You bastard..."
• He just laughs and leaves the room, returning to the fighting area.
• "That was quick!" Fabrizio says while watching the fight.
• "I just had her serve me, nothing more. Hey, let's go."
• "I thought you were going to fight more?"
• "No! That's it for today."
• "Damn, here comes the cobra, the one you just fought."
• "Stay calm and act normal," Maskyn says, relaxed.
• "Well, well, the golden boy always comes back home," the cobra says.
• "And is there a problem with that?" Maskyn asks.
• "Not at all! You know that I treat my special fighters like kings," the cobra says maliciously.
• "What do you want, cobra?" Maskyn asks bluntly.
• "It turns out that the loser wants a rematch," the cobra says.
• "Haha! Accept defeat. I pity fighting with you. Besides, I have other things to do and I don't want to waste my time."
• "The thing is, you're not leaving here until I say so! Remember, this is my territory," the cobra threatens with a demanding voice.
• "And I remind you that I saved your skin many times. I'm the one people bet on the most, and you made a lot of money from me," Maskyn says defensively.
• "It's not your problem. You'll fight again, period," the cobra says challengingly.
• "Listen, Fabrizio, the cobra is giving me orders," Maskyn says mockingly, then looks at him with a terrifying gaze.
• The thing is, I'm not like all these starving people. Neither you nor anyone else gives me orders because I do what I want, and right now I'm leaving.
• Maskyn turns around to leave with Fabrizio, but the man he had fought grabs him by the shoulder and pulls him back.
• This further ignites Maskyn's anger.
• He gives him a strong punch in the face, making him bleed. The man responds with a punch, hitting Maskyn's lip.
• Maskyn, like a madman, wipes his blood with his hand and looks at him. Then, catching that man off guard, he gives him a strong punch in the face and then in the abdomen, making him fall to the ground. This is Maskyn's opportunity, as he gets on top of him and keeps hitting him relentlessly.
• "Let it go, Maskyn, no more!" Fabrizio shouts.
• But Maskyn's anger is so intense that he continues and doesn't stop!! Fabrizio grabs Maskyn tightly to pull him away from the man lying on the ground covered in blood.
• "You son of a b*tch, no one can mess with me, you idiot!" Maskyn shouts angrily.
• "No more, no more, Maskyn!! Enough, let's go," Fabrizio says.
• Maskyn gives a cold look to Cobra, who is smiling from ear to ear.
• And then Fabrizio pushes him to leave.
• "But what the hell is wrong with you, Maskyn? You almost killed him," Fabrizio scolds him.
• "I need a drink," Maskyn says, touching his swollen lip.
• "You're out of your mind," Fabrizio yells, very upset.
• "Don't yell at me, Fabrizio, let's go."
• "I'm not coming back here, this place is a death trap, and you don't need to be here either."
• "Don't you dare tell me what I should or shouldn't do, Fabrizio," Maskyn says, pointing at him.
• They leave on the motorcycle towards the alley, and after being searched, Maskyn accelerates the bike.
• "Where are we going?" Fabrizio asks, feeling tired and just wanting to sleep.
• "We're going to my apartment, I left my car there, you can stay there if you want."
• "Thanks."
• "Fabrizio, neither you nor anyone else can tell me what to do or not! This is me! I can be a millionaire or whatever, but this is me, not a mommy and daddy's boy, understand! The evil is in my body."
• "Just that someday luck may not be on your side, something bad may happen to you, Maskyn. You know I care about you like a f*cking brother, I have no one in this world."
• "Oh, so romantic, you idiot."
• "Maskyn..."
• "Hahaha, don't worry, I know, but that won't be forever. Tomorrow we're going to the hideout."
• "Today I checked the calculations, and everything is going well," Fabrizio said, calmer now.
• "I told you, buddy..."
• Maskyn accelerated the motorcycle until he reached his apartment, leaving Fabrizio there and driving away in his car.
• On the way, he thinks about what Fabrizio said, but then pushes those thoughts aside and increases the speed until he reaches the Villareal mansion.
• He looks in the rearview mirror, sees some blood, and no, it's clean. So he prepares himself to relax and enter the mansion.