"M-Master are you certain of this?" the servant frantically whispered, his eyes wide as a hunted deer, and shaky as a trapped rabbit. He nervously licked his bottom lip, wondering what could've caused his Master to behave like this.
"If you're not going to use these ears, just cut them off!" Marquis Qin roared at his useless servant, his face twisted into a deep scowl. His heart was set ablaze, his blood boiling with impatience. What a bunch of incompetent fools he had raised!
His servants flinched back in fear, despite being accustomed to his rage-fueled remarks.
Everyone knew their Master was a tender-hearted man. But when his temper got the best of him, he could think of nothing else but ruin everything in sight. Roaring like a lion, cursing like a sailor…these things didn't come out that often, but when it did, he was scarier than the monsters that hid under the bed.
