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Bitterness, rage, irritation, anger, and greediness were all the Rondirik's leader felt.
Angry, starting at the lifeless body of his slut who's brain was splattered by a gunshot. Who dares to touch what's his, he owned her and they dared to kill her.
He was Greedy. greedy for revenge, greedy to kill. Greedy to take every uninfected woman for himself and fuck them relentlessly.
He would find the one who killed her beloved slut and will make sure to make their life a living hell.
"How this happened?" Rom growled at the four injured women that were helplessly was in front of him.
They dropped their gaze to the ground from fear not liking the way he buried his eyes at them.
"SPEAK!" he screamed loud enough to scare the shit out of them.
One of the women whimpered hesitating to utter a word "a-a woman k-killed her."
"A woman?" he whispered in confusion looking at the lifeless body.
"yes! A woman with long dark hair and milky-like skin!" another woman screamed in relief thinking they are not in trouble.
As soon as he made out her words a smirk finds its way to his dried-out lips.
Thinking of how he would destroy that soft skin of hers with knives while wrecking her violently in bed.
He will find her and will destroy her.
"They were two women and six guys"
Just as she said that his body reacted on its own as anger flooded his body.
He screamed her lungs out and throw anything that was in his sight, grabbing the table of his workroom and throw it to the four-woman who was trembling in fear.
The loud sound of the wooden table hitting the floor vibrated the whole room.
"I CAN'T WAIT ANYMORE!" he screamed louder and louder while pacing around in unison.
The thought of those guys taking those precious virgin women was invading his mind, he gripped his veiny head as he paced around while repeating those words in his mind.
They are mine.
They are mine.
They are mine.
He couldn't take it anymore so he screamed and punched the wall beside him uncontrollably.
"Sir!" another groggy man's voice called him, the four infected women were watching every of his move not moving from their spot in fear.
"What do you want?!" the raging leader snapped back at the 50 years old guard.
"He is here." The guard stated with gleaming eyes, as soon as he heard that his eye hardened more.
"Bring him in," he growled as the guard escorted the boy in, at a great distance to prevent him from getting the disease, just like how they made the deal.
But the leader may not follow it from now on since he is mad. The brunette boy came to the view carefully.
"Where have you been?" the leader asked the boy trying not to show anger.
"I was in the girl's kingdom," he looked straight into the old man's eyes with no emotion hiding a hint of fear.
Rom's brow lifts from amusement with a devil grin, his plan was successful now he has to take action.
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