"Face the facts, you're just like your father." The wolf said, "I'm nothing like him." I snapped, taking what he said as an insult. "Oh no ur not...because you fell for a 'pet' " The wolf snickered. I snarled spinning around and pinning him against the wall by his neck. "You have no idea what she was like! So you have no right to talk shit about her!" I shouted stepping back.
The wolf smirked, "Ah Damien, the son of a moster that is slowing following his fathers footsteps...the wolf that hides SO many secrets...the wolf no one wants to get on the wrong side of...the wolf that everyones afraid of because he looks like his daddy." I snarled, "You're getting on the wrong side of me right now.." The wolf walked over to the bar picking up his drink and taking a sip before placing it back down. "Speak of your father...hows the deal going?" I walked closer to the wolf, "What deal?" I snapped. "The, if you find the son of Brutus...kill him, deal" The wolf answered a slight hiss when he said kill. "Oh yea...that deal." I muttered. "Have you found him yet?" "N-no. He's still out there or he may be dead." I said with a stutter. The wolf slightly tilted his head as he slowly circled around me. "You best not be lying to be Damien...you know what I do to liers..." He threatened. "You're called me a lier now?" I snapped, "I'm just making a point. I'm just a messager after all..." The wolf would smirk. "Oh I thought you were a dickhead..." I muttered to myself. He snarled, "I heard that. But you best not be lying, you break our part of the deal...We break yours.." The wolf said picking up his glass and chugging down the rest of it before walking out.