KIA
"Mi-miaree!"
Miaree's unexpected actions left everyone in shock. It was hard to believe he was even conscious at this point, given the bleeding from his head.
"You, despicable person! How dare you strike my head?"
He was about to approach Miaree when she suddenly menaced the frog-like man with a broken glass bottle, her eyes devoid of emotion. It was as though I didn't recognize her, and she appeared unfazed by the blood flowing from the man's head. Her menacing stare sent shivers down my spine.
"Why not? You're interfering with our meal. You deserve it – in fact, you deserve worse. Want another taste of this bottle against your head?"
"You're insane!"
"Yes, I am. Let me be clear, if my friend is harmed today, there will be dire consequences. I'll ensure you rest six feet under.
