Derek's POV
Upon hearing what I said, Rosago seemed to have fallen into an ice cave. I saw disbelief written all over his face.
"Alpha Derek, what did you say..."
Rolf carefully walked in with a large basin, wearing professional gloves in advance to avoid getting injured.
"I value justice. I will accidentally spill the acid on you. If you can dodge, it's your lucky day. I'll let you get away. But if you can't, don't blame me."
A trace of fear flashed in Rosago's eyes. I had already cut him with a knife. Thus, if the wounds were contaminated with sulfuric acid, he would suffer a hell lot.
Rosago knelt on the ground, begging frantically over and over again, banging his forehead down.
"Alpha Derek, I'm sorry! I've learned my lesson. The sulfuric acid like that could be fatal!" I kicked
