The Devil's Harem

Chapter - 204

"Oh! The pussy is suddenly getting tight," The big man smirked when he saw Alex stop hearing their taunts. And his words made his four lackeys laugh uncontrollably.

"The tighter it is, the more satisfying it is to tear it apart," one of the men looked at Alex and Damien sinisterly.

But Alex paid no heed to their words. Alex stepped forward, his fists clenched tightly at his sides, and his veins bulging. Meanwhile, the five men in front of Alex sneered and laughed, thinking they had the upper hand.

"The pussy is sharpening her claws. Nice, I like it wild," The big man licked his lips, but just then, Alex lunged forward without warning.

Without warning, Alex lunged forward, his right fist flying towards the first man's face. The man stumbled backwards, shocked by the sudden attack, and the other four men hesitated for just a moment too long.

That was all the opening Alex needed. He spun around, his left leg sweeping out in a low kick that swept the feet out from under two of the men. They went down hard, hitting the pavement with a sickening thud.

The other two men rushed forward, fists flying. Alex dodged and weaved, moving with lightning-fast reflexes. He threw a quick jab at one man's jaw, then spun around and punched another man in the gut.

But the remaining two men weren't giving up so easily. They circled around Alex, trying to catch him off guard. One of them swung a fist at his face, but Alex ducked under the punch and slammed his elbow into the man's stomach. The man doubled over, gasping for breath.

The other man charged at Alex, hoping to take him down with brute force. But Alex was too quick for him. He sidestepped the attack and delivered a devastating uppercut that sent the man flying backwards.

As the last man fell to the ground, groaning in pain, Alex turned his attention to the big man who had been watching the fight from the sidelines. Alex took a deep breath and stepped forward.

The big man was easily a foot taller than Alex and at least twice as wide. He sneered down at Alex, his arms crossed over his chest. "You think you can take me on, little man?" he said, his voice dripping with disdain, "You pipsqueak."

Alex gritted his teeth and stood his ground. "I didn't want any trouble," he said, trying to keep his voice steady. "But you made a big mistake. You could have said anything about me. But should have never insulted my mother."

The big man laughed, a deep, booming sound that echoed off the walls. "Why not? Is your mother really that sexy?" He repeated as if he couldn't believe what he was hearing. "Well, looking at you, I am actually looking forward to meet your mother?" The man licked his tongue.

Alex suddenly smirked, "I don't think you have a chance. I am sure she is not interested in a big, hairy bear like you. She has not fetish for animals. Find yourself a hairy pig for yourself. My mother is way out of your league."

The big man chuckled. "Oh really? Do you think you can take me down? Go ahead, little man, give it your best shot."

Alex didn't hesitate. He launched himself at the big man, his fists swinging wildly. But the man barely moved, his massive arms blocking each blow with ease.

"Is that all you've got?" the big man taunted. "Come on, hit me harder than that!"

Alex gritted his teeth and tried to put all his strength into a powerful punch. But the big man simply stepped to the side and let the punch sail harmlessly by.

"You're pathetic," the big man sneered. "I could take you down with one hand tied behind my back."

The big man said and punched Alex on his shoulders, sending Alex stumbling back.

"Shit!" Alex cursed as he looked at the big man in anger. He looked at the big man, trying to find an opening.

Alex threw a swift combination of punches towards the big man's midsection, hoping that he would show an opening.

And sure enough, one of Alex's punches landed squarely, and the big man winced in pain. Realizing he had underestimated Alex, the big man's expression turned from arrogance to anger.

"You fucking slut. You dare hit me?" The big man pulled out a knife from his back.

"Alex," Damien, who was on the side dealing with another minion, called out in alarm.

But Alex paid no heed to the knife. Just as the big man swung the knife at his face, Alex bent forward, got under his arm, and punched the big man right into his knee.

"Fuck!" The big man fell on one of his knees and cursed. But this was a chance for Alex. He kicked the big man right into his chest and sent him rolling back.

"Yo! Shithead... Who's rolling back into a pussy now?" Alex said, laughing.

Finally, as the big man heard Alex's taunts, rage blinded his judgment, and he threw a wide, telegraphed punch. Alex saw his chance and swiftly stepped inside the punch's arc, delivering a powerful uppercut to the big man's jaw.

The impact was immense. The big man's eyes rolled back, and his body went limp as he crashed to the ground, unconscious.

Damien stepped forward, grinning in admiration. "That was some fight," he said, clapping Alex on the back.

Alex grinned back, feeling the adrenaline rush of the fight still pumping through his veins. "Yeah, well, they shouldn't have messed with us," he said.

"Let's go before anyone sees us," Damien suggested. Alex also agreed with Damien, and the two left in a hurry, leaving the big man unconscious on the ground.

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"Aghh... Fuck. My head is still spinning," Grabbing his head, the big man sat straight.

"Oh! You are finally awake," Audrey walked up to the man in her high heels and said taunting.

"Madam..." The big man was like a lost puppy, looking at Audrey with his big eyes and a smile on his face, "I am sorry. That man was too strong for me. I am ashamed to even face you."

"It's alright. He didn't even try," Audrey waved her hand, not minding the big man's words.

"But I should have at least left a mark on his face," The big man sighed.

"About that," Audrey remembered something and put her hand in the handbag she was carrying.

"There is no need for a reward, Madam," The big man shyly looked at Audrey, "I did nothing to deserve your grace."

"You dared to actually scar his face? Huh? The dog that actually goes against his master's orders?" Audrey pulled out a gun from her hand bag and pointed it towards the big man, "That dog isn't worth keeping."

"But madam... You only asked me to brush him up..."

"Pew!"

But before the man could complete his words, he was shot right between his eyes. With his eyes wide open and shock all over his face, the big man fell to the ground. There was hardly any sound because of the silencer in the gun. No one would notice his death for a while.

"Never did I ask you to touch his face," Audrey whispered. She then turned towards the other four men lying unconscious on the ground.

"Pew!"

"Pew!"

"Pew!"

"Pew!"

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