With his turbulent shriek, all the members around him felt a bone-chilling sensation on their spines. Everyone lowered their head with guilt-prone eyes and started fidgeting anxiously.
Alex furiously stood up from the ground and grumbled at them. "I asked you all a goddammit question! How did this happen? Should I just chop off everyone's head for the payback of my grave loss?" He appeared fuming in wrath overflowing with the mixed emotions of pain and heartbreak.
All of them were shivering in fear to witness him getting all heated up and immediately bowed their heads in dread. They were quite well aware of how scary he can become when slight infliction comes upon his beloved ones.
Mr. Tim slowly stepped forward and tried to tone him down while trembling in fear. He folded his arms and lowered his gaze, "we... we failed to protect your Tarzan, sir... We are terribly sorry, but please... Have mercy on us." He begged for his forgiveness with a doleful aspect.
