Carnal Immortal
Chapter 234: End Of Martin?

Chapter 234: End Of Martin?

Martin trembles in fear as he finally realizes that the woman in front of him is not someone with just a pretty face and a sexy body. She is a dangerous, murderous woman who will kill him and disregard his body if she feels like it.

He can see it in her eyes. Her eyes are the same as some very dangerous people he has met during his lifetime, underworld bosses, corrupt politicians, and powerful billionaires, they all have that same mad look in their eyes.

Seeing that Martin has finally figured out his place, the fierce woman smiles proudly and stands up straight again.

Scarface approaches the woman with a chair in his hand and places it behind her carefully.

"Thank you, dear," the woman thanks Scarface with a smile and sits down on the chair, putting one leg over the other and exposing her sexy, long legs.

"What do you want from me? Why are you doing this to me?" Martin asks again, and this time his tone is much more submissive and respectful towards the woman.

This time, the woman is pleased with his behavior and decides to speak.

"Well, you tell me, why did you attack my girl here?" the fierce lady asks while pointing at the beautiful brown girl standing next to her.

Martin turns his head to look at the brown girl and starts wondering again. Did he make a mistake? Was she not related to Amon?

"I thought she was sent by someone to spy on me, so I got angry. I promise, I didn’t intend to kill her, I would have stopped," Martin says, and tries to make up an excuse for his behavior.

"Lara, come close, dear," the woman calls the brown skinned girl closer. Lara nods and stands closer to the fierce woman.

The fierce woman then grabs Lara’s hand and pulls her down. She then swipes Lara’s hair to the side and reveals the bruise mark around her neck.

"Do you think I am an idiot? Look at this bruise. If you had strangled her a little longer, you would have snapped her neck. You almost killed one of my girls. Do you know how precious these girls are to me? They bring in so much money for me, and your action has greatly affected my business.

How will Lara be able to bring in all that money with a bruised neck?

Do you understand what you did here, Martin?" the fierce woman asks.

Lara is a professional gold digger who earns a living by leeching off rich foreign tourists, but being in such a field can be dangerous. You never know what type of people you might encounter during your job.

These are rich and powerful people, and some of them are very twisted in their heads.

So to be safe, women like Lara work under someone. Someone like this fierce woman who will provide her protection in exchange for a percentage of what she manages to earn.

While these women seem to be working on their own, they always have eyes on them to keep them safe from dangerous, twisted people, just like Martin.

Martin had no idea he was being watched all the time whenever he was with Lara.

Martin realizes he fucked up. His paranoia got to him. Seeing his wife getting fucked by Amon and having his location exposed to him by Amon, made him snap. Unluckily, he decided to take his anger out on the girl who was sleeping next to him. Big Mistake.

"I promise, it wasn’t my intention. I genuinely thought she was working for someone else. Why would I ever hurt Sara? I really liked her," Martin says.

"Well, if you really liked her, you wouldn’t have tried to kill her. Enough with your pathetic excuses, tell me how I should deal with you?" the fierce woman asks.

Martin grits his teeth and anger flashes in his eyes. Even though he understands that he is in a very bad situation right now, he is still a man with immense pride and arrogance. He doesn’t like being pushed against a corner like this.

"Is this his doing? Are you working for him? Don’t tell me that an ordinary local girl is enough of a reason for you to mess with someone you really shouldn’t?" Martin asks.

His thoughts start to run wild again as he finds this whole thing absurd. Why would a crime boss like this fierce woman care about a random gold digging bitch and try to mess with a rich man like him.

If this were about money, Martin could pay her way more than this gold digging bitch can even make in her life times, so she is definetly not worth all that trouble. This leaves only one possible answer for his current situation, and it once again goes back to Amon.

He believes Amon is paying this fierce woman to torture and keep him here.

"You keep talking about this man. Who is this man who has got you by your balls? It’s clear that you fear him a lot, and that is why you are on the run. But trust me, I don’t have anything to do with whoever this man you are talking about is.

Let me tell you something. I might be an evil bitch but I have my code and honor. I gave my word to these girls that they would be safe under me, so when you decided to put your hands on Lara, your fate was already sealed," the fierce woman says as her eyes turn cold.

She has no use for Martin, so she is going to dispose of him. It’s not her first time killing some rich arrogant asshole who thinks the world revolves around them.

"Jeffrey, dear. Kill him, he is of no use to me," the fierce lady says and gets up from her chair.

Martin’s eyes contract as it hits him. He is about to die here in this shithole because his temper got the best of him. And at this moment, he could only think of one person. Amon.

’It’s all because of him, that fucking bastard,’ Martin thinks while gritting his teeth but this is all he can do as he is about to die.

Scareface steps forward and takes out a butterfly knife from his pocket. He then flips it, revealing its fine edged blade.

Martin tries to break free, puts on a struggle, but its useless, his hands and legs are tied up extremely tightly.

"Hold his head, I don’t like when things struggle," Jeffrey says in his hoarse voice.

One of the big burly men steps forward and grabs Martin’s head and keeps it still.

Martin’s whole body begins to tremble as the feeling of doom takes over him. He pisses himself.

"MOTHERFUCKERS LET GO OF ME AT ONCE. YOU ARE DEAD, YOU ALL ARE DEAD! TRUST ME, I HAVE FRIENDS IN HIGH PLACES. THEY WILL FIND YOU AND THEY WILL HUNT YOU DOWN!" Martin screams.

But his words don’t bother Jeffrey, the Scarface. He has taken too many lives to care about his own.

He brings his knife closer to Martin’s neck in order to slice it clean. The room is in complete silence as Martin is unable to blurt a word from fear, and just as his blade touches Martin’s neck, the silence of the room is disturbed by the sharp ringtone coming from Jeffrey’s pocket.

Jeffrey stops and frowns. The fierce woman who was watching the scene unfold with delight also frowns as the sharp ringtone displeases her.

"I am sorry, Mistress," Jeffrey says and takes out his phone. He thought that he had turned it off, but it looks like he was wrong.

Jeffrey sees an unknown number on the screen. A number he doesn’t recognize, which immediately concerns him.

His number is only available to people he does business with, so a call from an unknown number raises a lot of concern.

"Who is it?" the mistress asks.

Jeffrey turns toward his mistress and shows her his phone. "It’s from an unknown number." He says.

The mistress frowns as well. Jeffrey is her right-hand man, and his number is only available to her business partners. A call from an unknown number can only mean two things. Either it’s a misdialed wrong number call, or it’s something much more concerning.

Martin takes a sigh of relief seeing his killers distracted by the call, but as he looks at their confused faces, he finds their situation similar to his.

A call from an unknown number? Who could it be?

"Pick it up," the mistress orders.

Jeffrey nods and answers the call.

"Sorry for calling out of the blue, but I can’t have you killing my dear friend Martin, over there," A powerful deep voice of a man comes through the phone’s speaker.

While the Mistress, Scarface, Lara, and the two other goons are confused and shocked by hearing this man’s voice, Martin immediately recognizes it and he immediately starts trembling.

"It’s him," Martin whispers.

The mistress catches Martin’s whisper, and with what the voice just said, she realizes that this man on the phone is none other than the person Martin is running from.

But she is shocked to see that this unknown man got his hands on her right-hand man’s number and also knows what they were about to do to Martin.

The mistress immediately realizes that she is dealing with an incredibly dangerous man, someone who is far beyond her league. She knows she needs to tread through this water very carefully now.