Master of Lust

Chapter 161: Rick cuckblocking others

Chapter - 161

"Where the hell is Rick?" Zack growled, his voice low and menacing as he scanned the room for any sign of his target.

The other man shifted uncomfortably, his eyes darting around the room as he struggled to come up with a suitable answer. "Uh, I don't know, boss," he stammered, his voice trembling with fear. "Maybe he's... uh... hiding?"

Zack's scowl deepened at the man's feeble response, his patience wearing thin as he struggled to contain his mounting frustration. "Hiding? Hiding from what, exactly?" he snapped, his voice rising in anger. "We're here to beat the shit out of him, not play hide and seek!"

The other man flinched at Zack's outburst, his eyes widening in fear as he realized the gravity of the situation. "I-I'm sorry, boss," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. "I... I don't know where he could be."

Zack let out a frustrated growl, his fists clenched at his sides as he fought to rein in his temper. "Useless," he muttered under his breath, his gaze darkening with rage. "Absolutely useless."

As Zack's anger boiled over, he lashed out at the other man, his fists flying in a flurry of blows as he unleashed his pent-up frustration. The other man yelped in pain as he stumbled backwards, desperately trying to defend himself against Zack's relentless assault.

With each passing moment, the tension in the room reached a fever pitch, threatening to spill over into outright violence. Rick and Gloria, still hidden behind the door, exchanged bewildered glances as they watched the chaos unfold, unsure of how to intervene.

The room descended into chaos as Zack and the other man engaged in a heated brawl, their voices rising in a cacophony of curses and shouts. Olivia watched on in stunned silence, her eyes wide with disbelief as she witnessed the bizarre spectacle unfolding before her.

Finally, Zack turned his attention towards the other person Zack saw in the room. His voice low and menacing as he was about to address Olivia, "Did you see a..."

As Zack's gaze fell upon Olivia, he was momentarily taken aback by her beauty. Her eyes held a depth that seemed to draw him in, and for a moment, he forgot why he was there. But then, the memory of his mission came crashing back, and he hardened his resolve, steeling himself for what was to come.

"... boy come... through here?" Zack asked, his tone still gruff but very less demanding as he fixed Olivia with a piercing stare.

Olivia's breath caught in her throat as she struggled to find her voice, her mind racing with fear and confusion. She opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out, her throat constricted with anxiety.

"Come on, woman, spit it out," Zack growled. This time he was a bit loud. His patience wearing thin as he glared at Olivia with increasing frustration.

"Why would you care? If I fuck Amanda or some other chick? Hehe... You are not getting anyone no matter..." Rick grinned and looked down towards Zack's groin, "It isn't rusting down there, is it?"

Zack's face flushed with anger at Rick's taunts, his fists clenched at his sides as he struggled to contain his rising temper. "You think you're better than me, Rick?" he seethed, his voice trembling with rage. "You're nothing but a pathetic excuse for a man."

Rick's grin widened into a smug smirk as he stepped forward, closing the distance between them with deliberate purpose. "At least I am not the one who gets off on beating up defenseless men," he retorted, his voice dripping with contempt. "You are alright buddy. I know he could be a bully, and shit. I didn't actually want to acknowledge him first. But..." Rick shook his head.

"But you are alright, right?" Rick asked again.

"Yeah... I am. Thank..." The man nodded, and was about to thank Rick, but stopped midway, when he saw Zack glaring at him.

Zack's face contorted with fury at Rick's words, his hands balling into fists as he fought the urge to lash out. "You are gonna regret that, Rick," he snarled, his voice barely above a whisper. "I will make sure of it."

The vibe in the hospital room was getting thicker than grandma's oatmeal. Gloria and Olivia knew nothing, looking clueless as heck, while Rick had his eyes locked on Zack and his sidekick. Dude was all focused, like he had laser beams shooting out of those eyeballs, aimed straight at Zack and then doing a quick scan over to the goon.

Even though the odds were stacked against him like a Jenga tower about to collapse, Rick was cool as a cucumber, probably thinking he could handle these two clowns with one hand tied behind his back. He shot Zack a smirk that could have melted butter, and man, that just ticked Zack off even more.

Zack couldn't handle it. He was expecting Rick to be quaking in his boots, pleading for mercy like a lost puppy, but nope! Instead, Rick was grinning like he just won the lottery, tossing insults around like confetti at a party. It was driving Zack nuts! That smug mug of Rick's was like a punch to the ego, and Zack wasn't having any of it.

"Alright, that's it! I have had it up to here with you, you jerk! Today, you're getting what's coming to you," Zack seethed, glaring at the man with pure disdain. "Beat him till he's seeing stars! Show him who's boss, so he'll think twice before messing with me again!"

"Ha! You think you are tough, huh? Bring it on, big guy! Let's see what you're made of!" Rick taunted, his cocky grin only serving to infuriate the already enraged man even more.

The guy was practically fuming with fury after Zack had insulted him and cut him off on the road. And when Rick had the audacity to add insult to injury, it was like adding fuel to the fire, pushing him right over the edge.

"Say your prayers!!!" The man yelled out loud, and jumped towards Rick.

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