Return of the Dragon Master

Chapter 5

Frank stated at his chest, seeing the dragon ratio a d was startled with fear, he was stunned and wondered how this was possible. Lewis stared down at his chest wondering how the tattoo that had once faded was now revealing itself.

Frank became more self aware and halted his men from attacking any further.

Lewis noticed Frank’s behavior and could tell it was as a result of the tattoo and recalled what his master had once told him. “You’re not ordinary.”

“You are a lord and they will know you.”

Frank was wary of Lewis, his eyes focused on his every move before gazing back at the tattoo. “Who are you? Why do you have that tattoo?” Frank questioned, staring at Lewis even more made him scared.

Lewis glanced at his tattoo and recalled the trance he had at the prison and the ring, realizing this was no ordinary tattoo, it was somewhat related to his master. “My master-“ Lewis paused , he didn’t know how to explain all this, yet he was curious to know why it was appalling to this man.

“Your master?” Frank furrowed his brows, it was as though his suspicion had become true. “Who is this master of yours?” His voice trembled, unable to contain himself any further.

“Zullian.” Lewis said firmly.

Frank was in disbelief, trying to believe Lewis was only trying to trick him, his body became weak at the mention of Zullian, he knew what the tattoo meant and couldn’t look away from it.

Falling to the floor, sweat dripped from his face to the floor knowing he had made a grievous mistake, the man he had looked down on a few minutes ago was capable of killing him within seconds.

“This can’t be!”

“How is this possible!”

“I have ruined myself.” Frank whimpered, hand trembling and eyes swinging chaotically.

Lewis still remained rooted in his position but Frank was still filled with so much fear, Lewis was curious as to why Frank was acting that way, why would the name of his master ou that much fear within someone who likes high and mighty?

Frank clenched his hands and turned to Lewis. “please don’t kill me sir, I’m really sorry… I'll do anything sir.” He pleaded on his knees, his body visibly trembling.

Taking this opportunity presented to him, Lewis grabbed him by the collar tightly, lifting him up. “Don’t think pleading will save you.” He stared at him with a piercing gaze.

“You will be punished for your sins.” Lewis reminds him, making Frank lose more hope before yanking him to the floor. He knew he was doomed.

Frank crept towards him on his knees, holding Lewis’s worn out shoe and rubbing it against his head. “Have mercy sir, I have made a grievous error and I will make up for it, please spare me.”

Frank was willing to live and didn’t care if he had to humiliate himself to keep it, he knew this man could end him so it was better to be on his good side.

Lewis arched his brow with a sinister gaze spread across his face.

Frank could barely keep control of his body that kept falling in fear, the name Zullian was like a death threat.

“Please forgive me sir.” He continued to beg, his breathing becoming forced as sweat thinking down his body, soaking his clothes.

The force looking Frank had disappeared like it was never there, now he looked like a hopeless animal in the wild that would be hunted and eaten.

He knew his life was in danger.

“Zullian is very powerful and… t-the tattoo, it’s not ordinary.” His voice quivered in fear, he had never once thought that Zullian’s men would coincidentally meet him.

Seeing this Lewis realized what Zullian had said concerning people bowing at his feet.

Frank’s men couldn’t let this continue, they stared at their master as though he had gone mad and lost himself, wondering why he would lose his pride and bow to a stranger. “Master, stop this right away, don’t humiliate yourself any further.”

“Master, don't let that man dishonor you that way.”

The chairman Bruce knew would never do such a thing, why now? “Sir, get up., you can't continue to do this.”

Bruce walked towards Frank in an attempt to help him up and also attack Lewis but a strong glare from Frank was enough to make him halt. “Are you crazy? Do you have any idea who stands before you?.” Frank snarled at him, Making his men even more confused.

“Sir he’s Logan’s son, the debtor who has refused to pay the money they owe, why bow at his son’s feet?” Bruce questioned, trying to make sense of the situation.

“Shut it! What the hell do you know!” He snapped at his men. “I don’t want to hear anything from you peasants anymore!”

Turning back to Lewis he forced a smile on his face, hoping he wasn’t annoyed. “They don’t know that they are talking about sir.”

“About the debt.” Lewis' gaze became even more scary, they had made his parents suffer, especially his mother.

“Don’t worry about that, there’s no debt! I would make sure your parents even collect their money.” Frank said. “The debt is gone sir.” He said, trembling.

“Good.” Lewis said with a cold tone, now that the dent had been cleared off, he was relieved that it was over but something lingered on his mind.

There was definitely someone behind this, gripping Frank but his collar again and gazing at him sharply. “Tell me who the hell sent you to do this.”

Frank was scared but he didn’t dare hide the truth from Lewis. “Zared Wallace.”

Lewis froze, letting go of Frank.

He knew that man, Zared, was an enemy who made sure to show how much better he was than Lewis, even dared to like the woman he loved.

“Why would he do that?” Lewis asked coldly, clenching his fists tightly, seeing how furious Lewis was, it filled Frank with lord fear.

He swallowed hard  and answered, trying to keep his voice steady. “He did it because of the hatred he has for you and even-“ Frank trailed making Lewis curious.

“Spill.” Lewis forced him, staring coldly at him. “Do you want my hands in your throat?’

Frank fellt to his feet again in fear. “Not at all sir.”

“speak.”

“He married your lover.”