"Aaaa..." The young man groaned in pain as the man in the black cloak applied the medicine.
"It's almost over, young master. Just hang in there."
The young man ground his teeth in frustration and spoke with anger.
"That bit*h… this is all because of her… I lost my dear father and the organization my ancestors had built with their blood and sweat".
"Calm down, Silva," an old man, sitting tiredly in a corner of the cave, spoke up.
"How can I calm down, master? It's all because of that slut that we're hiding in this shitty cave like mice.
What did that bitch tell us when she contacted us? We just had to kidnap a human girl, and she would take care of the rest. Where was she when our organization was slaughtered by the people from Phantom?"
The old man got up from his place, came over, and sat next to Silva, who was being treated. He placed a hand on Silva's shoulder.
"You are right to be angry, but this is not the time to lose control over yourself.
Now, with your father and bro