Chapter 10 - The Rise of the Boss
Driven by pure, unfiltered adrenaline and the sudden release of his unblocked nerves, Sebastian gripped the armrests of his wheelchair.
With a deep, guttural roar that echoed through the penthouse, Sebastian stood up on his own two feet.
Though his legs trembled slightly under three months of forced inactivity, his towering 6-foot-4 muscular frame loomed over the paralyzed traitor like a god of vengeance.
Viktor fell onto his knees, clutching his broken wrist as he looked up in absolute horror at the "crippled" crime boss standing tall above him.
"You... you can stand?!" Viktor gasped, choking on his own terror.
"I can do much more than stand, Viktor," Sebastian rumbled, his voice like thunder.
With a lightning-fast kick, Sebastian’s heavy dress shoe slammed into Viktor’s chest, sending the traitor flying backward across the marble floor, crashing into the glass coffee table, which shattered into a thousand pieces.
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The three enforcers instantly dropped their weapons, falling to their knees with their hands raised in absolute surrender.
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