CHAPTER II - 03

Alpha Luca had a smile on his face when he heard the nose of the man beneath him give a satisfying crunch. "Now which other place do you want me to bring you pain?" He raised his foot and stepped on the open wound on his ankle, where a bone seemed to be jutting out. The man vibrated, like a woman having an orgasm, except this time in excruciating pain. It was a crazy sight watching one crying like a child while the other had a big smile on his face. Alpha Luca did like inflicting pain on those who cross him. You could call him the devil, punishing the offenders at every opportunity he got. "No more please," he begged, trying to crawl away from the Alpha with the one good hand he has. John, and the fellow bartenders, with the strippers were the only ones who remained untouched, huddled together, shaking with fear in a corner of the room. The club was a mess now, with broken tables and chairs, blood everywhere, with men writhing in pain. Alpha Luca gave the man trying to escape from him