ORGÁNOSI I: Broken Mask

ANTECEDENT: CHAPTER 32

ANTECEDENT: CHAPTER 32

MIDNIGHT AND his team arrived in Orgánosi's Argentina Headquarters after staying for a few days in Pennsylvania. After settling into the Racini's Hotel, Midnight brought his team down to the underground of the Hotel to see Daemon Cox.

The moment Midnight saw the infamous continental boss of South America, he felt like he had put a face on the word 'unruly'.

Tall, tanned skin, tousled shoulder length wavy hair that still looked kempt even though it looked messy—like an organized messy hair. And he dressed like a mafia boss with his tattoos, piercings, and all.

If one did not have the confidence, they would cower in front of Daemon Cox.

Daemon's piercing eyes stared at Midnight as if he was measuring Midnight's worth. But Midnight just nonchalantly stood there, accepting the piercing stare without a care in the world.

Daemon curled his lips. Looks like another troublemaker was added to the fray. "I only have one question. You better answer me honestly or I will kick you out of my continent."

Midnight nodded.

"Why did you choose me?" Daemon asked.

Midnight did not even blink. "Because they said you're crazy and I want to fight you."

The man behind Daemon snorted in laughter but immediately stopped himself and acted like he did not just laugh at his own boss.

Daemon scoffed. "Fight me?" He stood up from his chair and smirked at Midnight. "Brat, if you can't even last five minutes, I'll kill you."

Midnight, as usual, nonchalantly nodded as if he didn't care at all, and that irked Daemon. The other troublemaker at least knew how to communicate. Why are these new continental bosses getting crazier and crazier?

"Come," Daemon gestured his head to the door. "Let me see what you're made of, brat."

Midnight silently followed behind Daemon. Meanwhile, Love and Atticus shared a look and inwardly sighed before following their boss.

"Has he always been aggressive and reckless like this?" Atticus asked Love in a low voice.

Love recalled how Midnight likes to spar with Monti Parisi. "Yes. Don't believe that impassive look he's always wearing. There's a menace demon inside that stony face."

Atticus's gaze fell upon Midnight's back. Honestly, he was eager to watch the fight. He had heard of Daemon Cox's reputation from an Ultor in London, and he was described as a monster on the battlefield.

Thus, he wanted to know if his boss could defeat a monster.

Entering the training room, Daemon pointed at the weapons hanging on the wall. "You can choose whatever you like. Come to me when you're ready—"

"No need." Midnight cracked his knuckles then clenched his first. "Let's start now—"

Before Midnight could finish his words, a powerful kick flew in! Blocking it with his arm, Midnight retaliated with the same force and the training room became a battlefield.

Midnight and Daemon lunged forward at the same. Midnight lunged a powerful hook aimed at Daemon's jaw, but Daemon anticipated it and docked. But the brat did not even let him breath, after that attack, Midnight delivered a rapid jab at Daemon's rib making Daemon grunt.

However, instead of showing a pained expression, Daemon grinned maniacally. "I like you, brat." After he said that, he attacked Midnight with a series of powerful kicks and explosive punches causing Midnight to staggered backwards.