My Ex, My Doom
His father's resolve was unshaken, and he had no intention of giving in to his demands.
"So what now? You kill me?" El Patrio asked, his voice shaking.
The Beast chuckled again, this time very loud. "Not so quick, how about we have a show? Anyone?" He asked, looking at everyone in the room. They all looked confused, not knowing what he meant or what he wanted. "Has everyone suddenly become slow as my little prince right here?" He asked, sarcastically.
The Beast's laughter echoed through the room as he seemed to revel in the chaos he had created. His suggestion for a "show" left everyone in the room puzzled and apprehensive, unsure of what he had in mind.
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