Minion From Twisted Metal Novels & Stories

He threatened. "You won't get a single thing from me." He yelled and Mr Dawson's expression darkened as Woo Jin turned and stormed out of the mansion. The loud slam of the door echoed through the room but Mr Dawson just sat there in silence. Then suddenly, he grabbed the glass on the table and smashed it against the floor, the sound shattered through the room, his breathing became heavier. "That bastard" he muttered, his fists clenched tighter but not at Woo Jin. At Adrian. He picked up his phone with shaking hands and dialed a number, the call was answered almost immediately and Mr Dawson's eyes turned dark.

They drag together their brows; the eyes are small as if considering something if that’s worth or not, noses are wrinkled, pouty lips, these two are judging me hard. The new one in this group is a teenager, so I am guessing Hazel Simmons, well; she looks a lot more different from her sister. I never met her much, maybe one or two, as she doesn’t attend much of our social gatherings, but I can tell just by taking a glance at this girl she is a rebel maybe her messy dark blond bun is the reason for her warrior type look that gives me the rebel expression. She is nothing like her sister, sweet Inessa, whom I have seen all these years.