Chapter 33

ATLAS' POV

“Are you surprised?” I ask with a smile as I drag my hand behind me and hold him from poking my eyes out with his knife. There is this shock in his face as he sees my hand wrapping his and stopping by him from perpetuating the revenge he has in mind.

“How … the fuck …” he mutters in surprise. I chike and quickly stand oo from the chair abruptly. The state of shock and befuddlement on his face is priceless. I yank him closer to me and smash his face with a punch.

His men pull out their guns and pour it at me. I grab him on his suit and press is body on mine for shield.

“Don’t shoot, don’t fucking shoot!l he roars and shakes his head frantically. He is breathing heavily and his heart beating so fast. Swear pours from his face and I can feel his whole body shaking.

“Drop the guns on the floor now!” I growl. They hesitate and still point it at me. They stare at Brody and guess they are waiting for his own instructions.

“Don’t ducking wasting my time assholes!“ I flare at the