'How dare he! That bastard!'
Dominon's jaw clenched tightly as he inched his way up from the ground while grinding his teeth. After glaring at the people around him for what seemed like an eternity and then watching them leave one by one, he massaged his jaw.
… In that brief instant he felt the hand seize his jaw; he thought his face would explode.
'How is he so strong?'
He didn't even have time to react before he felt his hand grasp his jaw.
…He felt helpless at that moment. No matter how hard he struggled, he was unable to free himself from that grasp.
For a moment, he thought he was going to die.
Dominion, ever since he joined the Green Claw Guild, never imagined there would be a day when he would find himself in a position where he would find himself completely helpless and disrespected like that.
