Chapter 3 three

Entering the club, you can see the strange liveliness. People are dancing on the expansive dancefloor, and there is a Dj on top and happily changing the tunes. Colorful and pompous light that changes and goes with the music.

"My friend Kurt, I'll reserve the VIP lodge for you and your friend. The tab is on me, so have fun!" Jayson smiled as they went up to the 2nd floor of the bar.

The second floor is quieter than the bottom. As soon as they sit down, drinks and food are coming simultaneously.

Kurt, I know you like seafood, so I got some fresh ones while they weren't there yet, when you put up with what was on the table first. Jayson apologizes to Kurt and his companions. He wouldn't want to anger Kurt Collin. His family is known for the mafia world, and his boss has a lot of fear and respect for Collins.

"It's okay, Jayson. My friends are not sensitive to food." Kurt laughed at the reactions of his group, so he decided to send Jayson away, who immediately followed.

Mr. Collins, are you hiding anything from us? Why does the owner seem afraid of you? " Curious companions as they begin to eat and drink.

Leo and Kurt looked at each other. He was the only one who knew about his actual state in life.

"No, I know something about him. He is afraid that I will spread." He lied.

He didn't want them to change how they looked at him when they found out who he was.

The group continued to have fun.

Kurt didn't drink that much; he just watched his comrades talking happily while drinking. Others were on the dance floor while dancing.

"Boss, who's at the other table? It looks like a big shot! And look at the noise! They got lost in the place they went to! " annoyed question of the man next to Kurt's lodge.

"I don't know them, but did you see how Jayson talked to them?" He drank a beer and looked closely at Kurt's group.

"Guyz, am I late?" asked the newcomer, David. They shake hands with the newcomer.

You're just in time. See that group? We think it's powerful. You should have seen how Jayson stumbled to take care of them! " He seriously complained to the newcomer.

David followed the gaze of what the gangs were referring to. He raised an eyebrow when he saw the chaotic group.

"Aren't we in the VIP section? Why are there ordinary people next to us? " He was served scotch and quickly drank it.

"We chose this because, on the other side of us, is the girl you fantasize about for a long time." He grinned and shared cheers.

"Then let's cheers to that! Just ignore the noise. Sam doesn't like trouble!"

David looked to the other side. Here she saw Sam. She was alone and looked hot-headed.

He drank his alcohol and poured it again before standing up.

Carrying the scotch, he walked over to Sam.

Samantha, it's been a while. How are you? And who's with you? " David's tone was kind as he spoke.

Sam stared at him but didn't speak.

"Can I sit down?" David asked. Sam didn't answer, so he sat down.

She sipped the remaining wine and quickly stood up.

She is leaving when David grabs her arm.

Where are you going? Let's talk first. " David smiled but didn't let go of Sam's arm.

"Let me go!" Sam's words were harsh.

In the time we've known each other, we haven't met just the two of us, so give me a break! David forced her to sit down.

Kurt looked at the other table when he saw that the woman and the man were pulling, he also looked at the following table, he guessed that the man was with them because they were smiling and watching the two.

He suddenly remembered the woman in the sports car earlier. It was the same as the woman wearing it now. It was a bit dark so he couldn't be sure. He watched the two as he sipped the wine from his glass.

"I said, let me go!" Sam was annoyed with David.

"I'll let you go if you sit down and talk to me..." David's smile still lingered on his lips.

Sam smiled and slowly picked up the bottle that was on the table. She drank from the bottle first.

"Wow, easy i..." David could not finish his sentence.

The bottle Sam was holding landed on his head, and the broken bottle made a noise.

"I told you, don't touch me !!!" Sam's kick flew loudly and hit David's jaw.

David immediately turned to the floor.

David's men rushed forward and helped him to his feet.

He held the head and jaw that were bleeding. Its face was enveloped in a terrifying look. He couldn't accept what Samantha had done.

"Get her!!!" At David's command, he no longer thought about who Sam was.

His group quickly followed, two at once rushing at her.

But before they could get close, her foot flew again, hitting the opponent's chest with her kick. One of the men punched hard.

Sam immediately repulsed its blow and retaliated, and with her elbow, she hit him in the snout and immediately bled.

Sam overlooked the one already close to her and quickly kicked her in the stomach. With force, Sam flew to Kurt's table.

"Fuck!" Sam sighed as she vomited blood.

She wiped her mouth.

She looked at the owner of the table.

The man smiled at her and seemed to enjoy watching her fight.

She quickly stood up and took two bottles; she threw one and broke the other.

Golding gave the broken bottle a quick retaliation against the opponent.

Samantha punched hard, but the opponent blocked and grabbed her arm. Samantha immediately stabbed the broken bottle she held at the opponent's side. It writhed in pain and touched the spot where the broken bottle was stuck.