DRAVEN
"Talk, or your mother will have a very painful experience before she dies."
Both mother and daughter turned pale after hearing my words. "Please, let my mommy go. I'll tell you everything I know, just don't hurt her."
The woman who had boldly spat in my face earlier was now tearfully begging in front of me. If I didn't need something from her, she would already be a cold corpse by now, her impudence earlier deserving nothing less.
I glared sharply at the woman struggling to rise from the floor. "If I were you, I wouldn't waste any time. It won't be long before my brother's pet gets hungry and Bogart devours another part of your mother's leg. She'll bleed to death because of you."
Drake was right. It's not just me who has a short temper; even my pet, waiting for my signal to dev
