Alpha Ryu
If not for the Deadly Fang pack dust and incense I had bought when I first intercepted the pack, I should be dead by now.
“Deadly Fang pack!” He slammed his hand onto the desk.
My hand found its way to my mouth as I stared at the stone desk. It had visual cracks; the area around his hand had pressed deep in even though it still remained sturdy.
“Alpha Ryu…” I muttered.
He raised his head, a red, peak-flame-like shape emanating from his eyes. I could feel anger rushing around me for no reason, and my insides began to burn from the outside.
He raised himself from his chair of bones, walking up to me. I could only pray he wasn’t outraged enough to kill me since I didn’t have the courtesy of tim
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