NovelEnglishThe karaoke bar owner's men carried Arya into a large compound while he knocked on the door.
The door soon opened, and a man in his forties stepped out. However, he was a head shorter than the karaoke bar owner and wore rags, looking no different from a beggar.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtArya woke up just then and flinched when he saw the beggar. "You?!" She had seen him before-he often begged for alms outside her apartment compound, and she had even kicked him while passing by once because she was in a foul mood.
But it turned out that he was in this?! Still, it made sense when one thought about it—this business requires secrecy, and who would ever suspect a beggar? No other identity was better suited for this job! Then, remembering what Hana said, Arya snapped at the karaoke bar owner, "You own a bar! Why would you do something like this? Wouldn't you just lose a fortune over spare change?" The karaoke bar owner laughed. "You still don't understand me! One can never earn enough money, and I like this job since I get to meet babes like you!" Arya snorted, but that only amused him as he smirked. "Nine out of ten people in your place would be terrified, and the remaining one would've passed out. You're really the first person who remained unaffected!" Arya smiled. "I'm sure you wouldn't care what I'm like when you know the full story.' The karaoke bar owner ignored her and turned to bow his head at the beggar. "She's good. Why not have her for a few days before selling her off?" The beggard studied Arya from head to toe, his voice soon turning cold in recognition. "I would have let it slide if you had just kicked me, but you did it in heels. You had no idea how much it hurt...
"And here I was feeling annoyed that I don't have a shot at revenge, but here you are, gift-wrapped and brought right to my doorstep. Bon appetit, I guess!" Arya flinched and promptly cried, "C-Can't you just wait a second?" "For what?" Both the beggar and the karaoke bar owner were bemused.
"For me!" an unfamiliar voice spoke from the wall.
Everyone turned to see that a tall, handsyouth suddenly standing there, his sheer presence incomparable.
"You?! When did you get in here?!" While everyone else was shocked, the karaoke bar owner recognized Frank.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAs the beggar turned toward the karaoke bar owner, he sighed. "Look, man-I'd really rather not hurt you, but you saw this, and that sealed your fate. Just remember never to poke your nose where it doesn't betong... especially where your enemies are involved!" He gestured for his bodyguards to attack, only for Frank to send them both crashing into the wall with one punch each.
The building shook, knocking dust loose, but Frank's hair remained impeccably dark.
The beggar and the karaoke bar owner traded glances.
Still, the karaoke bar owner soon whipped out a gun and trained it on Frank. "Well done, kid. I'm surprised you're that good despite those plain looks in ages past, you'd be a famous warrior, but the times have changed. Science and technology is the best!" "End of the line, brat!" Arya laughed as well as she looked on and turned to the karaoke bar owner. "Like I said, he was the onez who putup to this. Don't you believnow? I'm sure his other two girls know-you have toget them too!"
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