Kian's P. O. V
"I don't have time to play with you…"
"But I'm not playing, so answer me already. You're so keen on rejecting me without even giving me a chance…" I was saying, but he interrupted me.
"I don't need someone like you pretending to keep our pack together." He spat out with venom in his words.
Someone like me? Did he mean a man?
"Rocco, shut the hell up before I shut you up myself." Oliver threatened, meaning every single word.
A scoff escaped my lips, "Someone like me? Tell me, what is it you know about me?" I marched briskly over to him, with my index claw bared out.
He stood his ground, showing off how unafraid he was, however his tuff guy act didn't last for very long. The second the tip of my claw came in contact with the fabric of his crotch area, he involuntarily gulped.
"Do you think I'm afraid of you? I'm a trained warrior who can withstand any form of torture. I won't yield to you." He spat out,
