After delivering his warning, Ryo's gaze lingered on Sachiko, her trembling form barely covered by her underwear. His expression twisted with disgust as he took in her appearance. "Go take a shower," he commanded, his tone sharp and impatient. "You look disgusting, and you smell even worse."
Sachiko hesitated, her voice small and fearful. "But I don't have any clothes to wear…"
Ryo's patience snapped. "I don't care if you're naked, just go shower!" he shouted, his voice echoing through the penthouse. "Ugh… this is what I hate about government dogs." He reached for a towel, throwing it at her with force.
Sachiko's eyes welled up with tears as she began to sob, the fear and humiliation overwhelming her. But Ryo wasn't having any of it. "Fuck… if you start crying here," he snarled, his voice icy with menace, "I will command the zombies to attack you now!"
