Chapter 89: On Your Knees

In the next moment, an imposing man, easily over six feet tall, dropped down with a fierce, intimidating presence.  Following the sound, they saw a man with a nasty scar running from the corner of his eye down to his chin, and a tattoo of a roaring tiger on his chest, its open jaws barely visible under his shirt. "Holy shit, that's Dillon!" someone exclaimed, their voice laced with fear. "Who the hell pissed off this killing machine? When Dillon shows up, someone's getting killed for sure!" "Let's...