What His Heart Tells

Because the entire place was swallowed by utter darkness, Big Boss and the rest of his watchdogs could barely see my wolf crawling closer to their respective spots.

One by one, I dropped their bodies to the ground with their throats widely open or hearts ripped off. Until the one remained standing was the source of my utter madness.

"What are you gonna do now, huh, Big Boss?" Unbeknownst to his knowledge, my wolf was talking to him a meter away from each other. "For the record, all your men just joined those skulls around. In due time, their skins will rot until nothing is left but bones."

"You can't kill, you monster!" Big Boss forced the sound of his voice to turn into giggles even my wolf could sense his trembling arms and legs while holding his pistol.

He kept turning around like a paranoid every time he can hear those tiny footsteps from my wolf shifting places. The worst part was that his pistol was already emptied with bullets.

Funny, but the Big Boss wa