"I couldn't, he was too scary. Even after he left, it took me hours to recover." Vylna said.
At those words, Fallmug slapped her so hard that she was sent slamming against the nearest wall. Her head started to spin due to the slap and the impact.
"Enough of your excuses! With all the money I waste on you, is it too much to ask for a bit of loyalty?" He lifted her by the collar of her shirt and slapped her again. Vylna's cheek turned purple and her lips started to bleed.
"Was he scarier than me?" Another slap followed, making her cry.
"What about now? Are you still scared of him?" Fallmug threw her on the ground before kicking her over and over, until her whining stopped.
"I work my ass off just to give to all you parasites a good life, and that's how you repay me? With lies and betrayal? Do you have any idea how difficult it is to be a successful businessman with all those foreigners using the Gate to sell their merchandise even during winter?"
