The Protector

Smack!

Levi’s hand darted out and he landed a ringing slap on Jaron’s face.

“Then so be it! It might just be a dog to you but to us, it was a living, breathing creature! It was a precious life! It was our friend, our comrade-in-arm!” Levi roared in rage.

He was well and truly mad this time.

One of the dogs had been his constant companion when he was still in the military. Playing with it always served to brighten up his day and helped with the stress of fighting a war.

They had been on the frontlines together and fought plenty of battles.

After they retired from the military, he brought it back here with him.

Now, Jaron killed his precious dog and had the audacity to say it was “just dogs”.

“To me, its life is infinitely more valuable than you scum!”

commanding aura exploded around him,

to him, Jaron swore the

since he came to South City! Look at the doctor! He was someone who worked hard to save lives! That man saved that jerk but how did the lunatic repay his kindness? Were all these no big deals to you? What about your intention to slaughter everyone on this street then? Was that a small matter to you too? If

questions slammed into Jaron like bullets, rooting him

None of them dared to breathe too loudly in case that would focus Levi’s ire upon

hard glint entered Jaron’s eyes and he queried, “Does this mean you won’t

you seriously think I would?

the

not a single person

on your knees!” Levi looked down at the kneeling

How very insulting!

moment Jaron had ever felt in his

was the leader of the Prince Gang! A

he was

This is unacceptable!

through clenched teeth, “You have some guts to do this to us! You’re a dead man!