Chapter 405 - Stasa (2/2)
”....”
”He....he doesn't even remember him...” the bald boy whispered, astonished, not wanting to believe it himself.
Stasa's eyes opened so wide that they almost popped out. A pulsating vein appeared on his forehead.
”You...son of a bitch! You fucking trash! I'll kill you!” Stasa shouted and opened his right hand in which a silver katana appeared.
Henrik took one step back, as calm as he could be.
”Stop, before you can challenge me, you must fight these two first!” he said gesturing behind him.
Stasa's fist was clenched so tightly that people could hear popping noises.
”WHAT PEOPLE!?” he shouted exasperatedly.
”What do you mean? These two of co-” Henrik his head around halfway and realized there was no one there. He was standing at the entrance all alone.
”What the hell...where..?” he looked left and right and saw two individuals standing in a corner nearby, conversing with one another in low voices.
'You assholes! Why are you over there?!?' Henrik shouted inwardly looking at them.
Wu Jin looked over cooly, his expression as distant as it could be. He then looked over at Hao Xuan who was standing in front of him.
”Do you know this person?”
Hao Xuan shook his head once without even looking towards Henrik, ”Never met him before in my life.”
”Ah, right, let's go talk over there then. It's too loud here,” Wu Jin commented with an annoyed face before walking deeper into the hall with Hao Xuan, leaving a speechless audience behind.
Everyone present saw the three of them come in together and knew they were acquaintances, to say the least. Yet with Wu Jin and Hao Xuan's complete refusal to even accept Henrik's existence, some of them were even starting to doubt their own eyes.
Did those three really come together? Maybe it was just a coincidence?
Stasa's lips arched into a derisive smile as he looked back at Henrik like a wolf sizing up its dinner.
”Looks like they don't know you...”
Henrik's expression turned ugly at once. He backed up several steps.
”Listen man, I don't even know you. Why are you picking a fight with me? Huh? Why ruin a great evening with such barbaric methods? Let's just stop here and I'll forget this ever happened. What do you say?”
Stasa faltered upon hearing Henrik's proposal, which boosted his confidence greatly.
”Yeah, no one needs to get hurt..” Henrik urged him on.
The girl in the white dress leaned in towards the bald boy and whispered, ”What did he do to him?”
The bald boy sighed, ”Apparently, this Henrik fellow 'had relations' with Stasa's fiance just a few days before their wedding day. Since then Stasa has been a laughing stock among his peers. And that guy doesn't even remember him. This isn't going to end well...”
Stasa peered down at his blade for a few seconds before looking back at Henrik.
”Even if its the last thing I do, I will make sure you won't live to see another day!”
He pulled the blade back with the tip pointed straight ahead, ”Dismemberment!”