The night was cold and it wasn't a good one. The great CEO Ron didn't have any hope of seeing the sun rise the following day. He was running as first as he could but found himself at the edge of a crushed terrace.
He dragged his chain scaring the poor CEO and cornered Mr Ron. He flinched back but was about to fall six floors down.
His heart was pounding heavily in his chest and he weighed his risks. Due to the risks and the fear ,he fell on his knees and apologized triple times.
"I DON'T WANT YOUR GOOD FOR NOTHING APOLOGIES, CUT THE DAMN CRAP!'' he roared like the beast he was . He kicked Ron's stomach nearly making him fall off.
" The werewolves, they joined forces with the vampires so as to keep an end to your reign. Please, spare me this one last time,''
He tilted his head on one side then within a few seconds his wings grew out as thorns from his back and stood straight like a mighty eagle's.
"Find my last daughter, ''he said and was about to fly out before giving him a deathly glare and exclaiming," seven days or you'll keep me company in hell?''