The hooligans’ leader was Sebastian, and he looked furious.
The moment he came in, he bellowed, “I want all of you to block all exits. These b*tches aren’t going anywhere! Nobody, and I mean nobody gets to escape after beating me up in Southernshire! Once we get our hands on them, you guys are gonna f*ck their asses one by one!”
“Yes, boss!” Sebastian’s lackeys’ eyes shone, and they quickly blocked all entrances and exits.
Seeing how the situation was quickly spiraling out of control, the hotel manager quickly went up to Sebastian and handed a cigarette to him. “What seems to be the matter, Mr. Wulfenstein? What got you so worked up?”
“Piss off! Some b*tches beat me up, and they’re here in your hotel. I’m going to force them out of hiding no matter where they are!” Sebastian shoved the manager away, making the latter feel awkward that Sebastian had treated him so rudely.
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