Alpha Ryu
His grip on me grew tighter with each passing minute. I was sure he intended to eliminate me. His eyes hidden behind the black shades of his glasses made it worse to identify who it was.
"I want you gone," he launched his fist at me, aiming for my calves. I shut my eyes, waiting for his hit to pack a punch.
"You should be in bed by now, if I'm correct," Alpha Ryu's voice resonated in the passage.
"You don't order me around Alpha," the figure let out, smashing his fist onto Alpha Ryu.
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