23. Hints Of The Real Self

The gravity of the situation dawns upon him, and he understands the imminent danger he faces.

Suddenly, a wave of men in suits floods into the club, their presence commanding attention and authority. They swiftly come to Tristan's aid, drawing their own pistols and positioning themselves as a formidable barrier against his rivals. 

“Get the fuck out, everybody!” The atmosphere crackles with tension as the two groups face off, the balance of power shifting in an instant.

Among the men, a leader emerges, his demeanor calm and composed even amidst the chaos. He rushes towards Tristan, concern etched upon his face, and speaks in a hushed whisper, "Sir, are you alright?" 

Tristan, though still under the influence of alcohol, manages to nod, acknowledging