Wild Wolf was really unlucky today, getting attacked from both the front and the back. Humans weren't his only problem, even a small animal bullied him. Wow, this guy clearly didn't read his horoscope this morning. It was definitely not a day to leave the house, or else he was destined to be viciously thrashed!
Damn, the lackeys he brought were nothing but a bunch of useless eaters, just dead weight. The boss was under attack and they didn't even rush to protect him.
So, in a fit of embarrassed rage, he yelled, "Are you all freaking dead?"
After a while, a bunch of dejected thugs walked in, supporting each other. The moment they saw oc Feathered Dragon, they all unconsciously stepped back, as if they had encountered an incredibly terrifying creature.
"Boss, are you alright?" that flirty lackey ran over and asked with great concern.
Wild Wolf was fuming, smoke practically coming out of his ears! "Does my face look happy to you?"
