Chapter 159: Pushed Beyond the Breaking Point
Chad was waiting outside the American Fight Club for several hours. He had pulled his hood over his head to conceal his features, and had a 40 oz bottle of malt liquor in his hands, which he repeatedly drank from.
In the eyes of those who saw him, he was just another one of the city’s bums. Like most American city’s Las Vegas had a serious homeless problem. And most people just treated them as if they were part of the city landscape.
It was not until Vanessa got off from work late in the evening that someone finally noticed that Chad was not a drug addled vagrant. She caught the look of the man and his pathetic state in the corner of her eye. If she had just shrugged it off, she would not have noticed he was someone she knew. But then she took a second look and noticed that this was indeed one of her customers.
With a look of concern on her pretty face, the Brazilian beauty gasped in shock, as she approached Chad, knowing that something was seriously wrong with the kid.
“Chad… Chad Whitmore…. Is that you? What the hell happened to you?”
Chad was deeply intoxicated from all the alcohol he had consumed and looked up at Vanessa with an almost villainous look in his eye, as he struggled to his feet, and grabbed hold of the Brazilian beauty’s muscular shoulders.
“Vanessa! It’s about damn time… *hiccup* This is all that bastard Alex’s fault! I swear to God… Imma kill that prick!”
Vanessa could smell the malt liquor on Chad’s breath, and could easily tell by this alone that he was drunk. Thus she frowned and flicked the man on the forehead as she broke away from his grip.
However, Chad did not react the way that Vanessa had expected him to when she told him this. Instead, he broke out into tears and began to sob like a bitch in front of her.
“Home… I can’t… I can’t go back…. I can never go back! Not after everything that has happened! Vanessa… Please… help me!”
Vanessa looked at her wristwatch and sighed heavily. She was certain that Chad hadn’t done anything seriously wrong, like assaulting his coach, or that he was officially on the run from the law. Instead, she thought maybe he had a fight with his parents, or his ex-girlfriend, thus she agreed to go out and have a few drinks with him, and talk over whatever was troubling him.
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Vanessa drove Chad to the bar that she and Alex frequented together, though their usual booth was full, so they sat at the bar, all the while, Chad complained about his life, and how it had gone so down hill ever since Alex showed up.
“I used to have everything! I was the most popular man on campus with the most beautiful girl in the school worshipping the ground I walked upon! I had a bright future set for me where I would one day make tens of millions, and my home life was amazing… But then that prick Alex returned to Vegas…
I hadn’t seen the kid in years, and all of a sudden, he was the talk of the school. A UFC fighter was on our campus. He took everything from me! My girlfriend, my popularity, my future! Even the other women who I fancied! Everything! I hate him so much I can’t even bear it! But he will see! They all will see! I am better than that bastard, and one day everyone will know that to be true!”
Vanessa continued to drink from her beer. She had a hard time sympathizing with Chad, perhaps out of her bias towards Alex. But she tried to cheer the man up with empty platitudes.
“Chad… I’m sure it isn’t as bad as you make it out to be. There are other fish in the sea, and it’s not like you have ruined your future or anything… You still have some god given talent in the sport you love. You should focus on that instead of things like women… Anyway, I’m going to go hit the head, I’ll be right back…”
After saying this, Vanessa stood up from her seat, and walked towards the bar’s restroom. Where Chad immediately slipped a pill in the woman’s drink when nobody was looking. He then sat back and waited for Vanessa to return. Where when she did, she unknowingly took a sip of her roofied beer. At first she tried to communicate with Chad, but then she felt the drowsiness overwhelm her.
“Like I was saying, Chad… You just need to… You just… Oh shit…”
Vanessa looked at her beer and the chilling smirk on Chad’s face and immediately realized what had happened. Knowing that she was in danger, and there was nothing she could now do to stop it, she covertly reached into her pocket and texted Alex three letters in the vain hope he could track her down and save her before anything bad happened to her.
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Alex had spent the previous night disciplining his mother for revealing to his women that he nearly got himself killed. He then woke up early in the morning and bade Amahle farewell after driving her to the airport. Whereupon returning to his penthouse, he spent the majority of the day on a video chat with his women, calming their nerves.
Luckily for him, today was a day that he didn’t have any classes, and thus he decided to use it as a rest day. That is until he received a frightening text in the middle of the night from his coach and manager Vanessa. There were three letters and an exclamation point. But that was all that needed to be said.
“SOS!”
Alex immediately knew that something had gone terribly wrong, and that Vanessa was in need of support. Thus, he stormed out of the penthouse without saying a word. Alex sped through the streets of Vegas like a bat out of hell. He could track any heroine or woman he added to his harem via the mini-map of the system. And thus he knew exactly where Vanessa was headed, even if she was passed out in the back seat of her car.
Luckily for Alex, he arrived just in time. Where he parked right next to Vanessa’s car, which sat in the lot of a sleazy motel. Alex could even tell what room number she was in thanks to the mini-map updating whenever he entered a building.
And when he kicked open the door, Alex was surprised to find a passed out Vanessa, who was having her gym shorts taken off by none other than Chad. Chad immediately looked at Alex in horror, and could barely get a word out before he was punched in his face harder than he had ever been in his life.
“You-”
Alex had thrown the solid left hook with all the power he could muster, dropping Chad to the floor. The man was out completely cold as Alex began to stomp his face into the radiator with his heel.
“You fucking prick! How fucking dare you touch what’s mine! I will fucking kill you!”
Chad was knocked completely out cold, and his face was broken in several places by Alex’s relentless assault. It was not until Alex heard a groan from the semi-conscious Vanessa that Alex realized he had bigger problems to worry about.
Thus he quit stomping Chad’s face in, and instead walked over to Vanessa, where he picked the woman up and carried her like a princess. There was a determined look on Alex’s face as he carried her off to his vehicle like a stalwart defender.
“Don’t worry Nessa… I’m going to get you to the hospital…”
Vanessa, however, tried her best to express that she did not, under any circumstances, want to go to the hospital, but all she managed to get out was a single groan.
“no…..”
Alex, however, calmed the woman, and ensured her that the expense was on him.
“Relax… I’ll take care of the bill.”
And sure enough, Alex put Vanessa in his passenger seat, and sped through the city as fast as he could, before arriving at the hospital. Where Vanessa was taken care of in the emergency room. When she woke up a few hours later, she felt like she had the worst hangover of her life. But the moment she opened her eyes, she saw Alex’s handsome face asleep in her lap.
In all honesty, Vanessa could not remember what happened after she had been drugged, but she took one look at her phone and realized in her hour of need she had texted Alex, and the maniac had somehow tracked her down and saved her.
Thus the Brazilian muscle mommy smiled and shook her head, as she pet Alex’s golden hair while expressing her disbelief.
“What am I going to do with you?”
[Vanessa is grateful for your assistance!]
[+35 Affection from Vanessa!]
[Vanessa’s Affection: 75/100]
As for what happened to Chad, Alex had reported his location shortly after making Sure Vanessa was okay, where the man was found by the police out cold with a brutally battered face. The man was also transported to the emergency room to receive treatment.
Chad would be placed under arrest for the charges of battery, attempted sexual assault, Evading or Eluding Police, as well as several other infractions which were related to the two incidents in question. All in all, Chad was looking at a maximum sentence of up to or over 30 years in a Nevada State Prison if he was convicted.