UNDERESTIMATED DAMIAN GRAYSON

Chapter 8 - Slap him!

A few minutes later, a van stopped at the entrance of the hotel, and about eight men stepped out, each holding a weapon. Each one kept a stern face and their anger bubbling within.

“Boss, you sent for us. Who the hell do you want to take down?” Brandy asked.

He was the leader of the gang.

Nicolas, without hesitation, pointed at the person who stood with an unreadable expression.

“Make sure he doesn’t leave here with his two legs,” Nicolas instructed.

The men stormed forward, but within a few minutes, a loud thud and grunts echoed as they all lay on the ground.

Onlookers could only stare with shock and disbelief.

Nicolas was taken aback as his mouth was wide open, but no words came out.

“Do you know which men you just took down? These are Mr. Eric’s men; you are dead.”

“Who cares where they are from?” Damian replied flatly.

At this time, Three range Rovers were driven towards the entrance, all eyes averted towards the direction, as they spotted Christopher.

Justin and Grace, his girlfriend, exchanged a worrisome gaze when they spotted two different figures stepping out of the car.

Nicolas’ heart sank in panic when he saw the faces stepping out of the cars, without being told he knew something was set to happen.

Christopher walked towards Damian and bowed respectfully, “Master, I brought everyone, including their parents and bosses.”

Panic and horror etched the faces of both managers and parents of the Hill brothers.

They knew no one would offend Christopher and go free.

“Someone is missing, I want Eric Douglas to be brought here immediately.”

“Alright boss.”

Seeing how Authoritative Damian was, Nicolas crawled forward, he felt a surge of fear and panic within him.

“Stay away from me.” He warned.

A few minutes later, Eric Douglas was brought forth, his face covered with bruises. Everyone was left stunned, as they couldn’t help but wonder who Damian was.

He didn’t only bring the owner of the hotel and the owner of the production company, but he also brought forth a well-known and notorious underboss.

Damian ambled towards Eric, cupping his chin with his hand as he lifted it upward. “You sent your men after me, right? I am going to teach all of you a lesson.” He then slapped Eric so hard that he fell to the side, with blood gushing out of his mouth.

Their faces turned pale, as they all pleaded for their life.

Victor Redmond, the manager of the hotel spoke out with a trembling voice. “Young master, please have mercy on me. I promise I will teach Nicolas a lesson, and I will fire him, make sure he doesn’t get another job in this city.”

Justin’s boss, Thomas James, said, “Please, Master Damian. I will do the same to Justin, he doesn’t deserve to work for me anymore. I will blacklist him. Say anything you want, I will do. Please don’t hurt me, tell me what I can do to ease your anger against myself and my family?”

“You will do anything I say,” Damian said.

Thomas nodded before he said. “Yes, master Damian.”

Nicolas and Justin didn’t expect to see their boss pleading for their lives. They were totally bewildered.

“Look behind you,” he pointed at Justin. “I want you to slap him so hard a hundred times, and if you fail to do so, you will get slapped by each of my men.”

Thomas was so frightened, how could he allow those men to slap him a hundred times, he would die before they get to fifty.

Roseline, “Mr. James, you shouldn’t listen to him. He started this, and beside Justin is your employee.”

Thomas gritted his teeth, and he slapped, “You b*tch. Stay away.”

Justin tried to move but got pinned by two of Damian’s guards. He tried to struggle but to no avail. Without warning, he slapped Justin.

Each attempt echoed, leaving Justin in pain. He cried out for help, pleaded for Damian’s forgiveness, but his plea fell on deaf ears.

While Justin was facing his punishment, Damian turned to Christopher, Get me twenty gallons of water and pour it down his throat.”

“Oh, no…” Nicolas shook his head, “Please, don’t do this to me. I am going to die,”

“What else do you want me to do? Remember you poured me water, and I want to return the favour.” Damian hurriedly replied.

Damian turned to Christopher and said, “If he refuses to drink the water, tie him up and throw him into the ocean.”

Nicolas’ eyes popped out, he crawled forward, and pleaded. “Damian, please, for my parents’ sake, please, for other times’ sake, as friends don’t do this to me.”

Nicolas shuddered in fear, his face turned pale when he heard what Damian had assigned the men to do to him.

How could they tie him up and throw him into the ocean? He will die either by drowning or be eaten by a shark.

Either way, he knew he couldn’t stop himself from the torture and humiliation that was set to befall him.

“What are you waiting for, do as the master has instructed.”