The Alpha's Freakshow
Brutus scoffs.
“Our intel clearly said the whole of the left side was grossly scarred. This one here is clearly much more disgusting.” He steps closer, examining my scar, then moves his eyes to mine. “No offense, Ultima. But, I have never seen someone with quite this ugly of a half-face. Your other half makes up for it, so don’t fret too much,”
I choose to remain emotionless, letting his remarks roll off me. After all, I have made my living off my so-called ugly scars.