Dark Dragon
He quickly deposited her in front of the ventilator in the room, and stood there with his arms crossed.
“Well,” he stated, acting like she should know what he was talking about.
She tried to look him in the eye, but his blazing dark eyes burned a hole through her, and she looked away.
“Are you always so submissive, girl,” it seemed he growled in her ear.
Madchen jumped a little, but said nothing, trying to keep her expression neutral.
This man was a tyrant.Arguing with him was futile. How she wished the friendly Marcu was here, but here she was stuck in the room with the asshole of the century.
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