NTR Massage Parlour: A Wellness Technique Guide

Yohan grabbed his hand and twisted it, forcing the guy to lean along with it.

"Ahh" he grunted in pain.

Before using his other hand to punch at Yohan, but Yohan saw the incoming attack and easily dodged it.

He pulled the guy in and used his knee to hit him straight in the chin, he knew that no matter how big a man was, one powerful clean hit to the chin would knock him out.

The moment his leg touched the big guy's face it was as if his whole brain shook. He collapsed to the floor, struggling to get back up.

"G-Gerald?" The boss muttered, finding it very difficult to believe his goon was taken down.

Even the girls there couldn't close their mouths for at least a minute. He took him down in nearly a blink of an eye.

"Boss, what's going on here?" one guy approached. He had tanned skin and well-defined muscles, though they weren't as big as the first guy's.

Then two other bulky men followed behind him, one had rectangular glasses on.

They looked at their co-worker struggling on the floor and immediately suspected what was going on, but when they looked at Yohan it was difficult to believe that such a person took down Gerald.

"D-Did he do that?" The tanned guy asked,

"Yeah," the boss murmured.

When the boss confirmed it all the three men were shocked.

"He must be some kind of professional fighter," the tanned guy said.

"Even though that doesn't explain how he managed to take down someone as big as Gerald," One of the other guys said, there was a bit of worry in his tone.

The tanned guy was more calm, he was the least biggest amongst the three, but he wasn't even worried in the slightest bit.

"You wouldn't understand, I've told you guys before no matter how much you lift weights you can never take on an actual fighter,"

He stepped forward, speaking confidently "Boss I'll take care of this for you, but if I do this you have to make me team leader,"

"Y-yeah, you handle this Marcus. You used to be a kickboxer right?"

"Yeah, I even went pro for a few years," the guy took a stance, raising his fists to his face and putting one leg slightly in front of the other.

Seeing the guy take up a fighting stance Yohan could tell what was coming,

"Do you guys normally try to beat up your customers?" He asked playfully.

"Only the special ones," the tanned guy replied with a grin, launching his first punch at Yohan.

It was firm and fast, aiming directly at his face exactly the way a professional would attack, but it still wasn't enough for Yohan.

He moved his body slightly, dodging the punch.

Marcus didn't relent, following up with a series of quick jabs but Yohan always remained one step ahead. Until he threw in a kick in the mix.

Yohan used his hand to block, he felt the force throughout his whole body. He could tell this guy was the real deal.

But none of that mattered to him. He closed the distance, feinting for the face, then drove his fist straight into the man's upper right abdomen. The target folded, air ripping from his lungs.

'The face isn't the only place you can hit to take someone down — there's the liver'

"What… what the hell?" One of the other guys stuttered.

He could tell that Yohan wasn't ordinary and was a bit hesitant to step up and fight.

"Somebody call the cops!" the boss screamed, he turned to his muscular workers

"one of you should go get this fucker out of here now!" he barked agitated.

The two men were still hesitant to move seeing their colleague writhing in pain.

"I said get him the fuck out of here, if not I'll fire all of you!" beads of sweat rolled down his face as he screamed nervously.

One turned to the other, "M-maybe if we go together…?"

The Other one considered it, then decided "yeah let's do that,"

They both came at Yohan the same time, but it didn't make much difference. He was faster and even stronger, not only that, his hits were aimed at places that would knock them out immediately.

Before long they were both sprawled out on the floor.

Yohan faced the scrawny owner of the gym.

The guy flinched, "Stay away from me!"

He moved backwards bumping into one of the equipment and falling to the floor, before Yohan even got to him.

"O-okay, okay… I'm sorry for disrespecting you. I didn't know what kind of person you are,"

But Yohan didn't answer, simply getting closer and closer, making him shiver in fear, begging for his life.

"P-please, I said I'm sorry…"

Yohan loomed over him for a moment before leaning down, the guy raised his hand to protect his face,

But Yohan didn't hurt him, instead he pulled the guy's wallet out of his pocket, opened it, and counted exactly how much he had paid to register into the gym before tossing the wallet at the guy.

"It was nice to meet you Valerie," he gave the pretty lady a smile before heading out.

"Nice… to meet you too," she mumbled, caught in the daze of his allure. His display was so cool and manly in her eyes.

"That was a bit fun… I guess this counts as work out too," he chuckled.

When he pushed open the door, he found two police officers about to enter.

From inside the boss of the gym also noticed them and shouted,

"Officers, arrest that guy, he came in here and just started beating up my workers,"

The officer shot a look at Yohan, "is this true sir?"

Yohan sighed, "I assure you officer, that isn't the case, I came here to exercise and that guy along with his goons tried pushing me around. I only defended myself that is all,"

"Lies!" The boss screamed, "I have it all on camera,"

Hearing that the officer knew the easiest solution would be to just watch it and find out who was truly at fault.

"Sir I'm sorry but you would have to wait behind, so I can confirm if what he is saying was true,"