"Boss is here! He’s here!" Joy flushed on Mark’s face as he heard the aggressive voice from outside.
He couldn’t be any more familiar with that voice, it was from Boss. No one else could be as rampant as him.
As he expected, Daemon walked in with Spencer, with a piece of stone in his hand. A piece had already shot through Valkar’s palm.
"Who the hell are you punk?" Valkar turned down his face and asked.
"I am your Death." Daemon replied with a gallant laughter, as aggressive as usual.
"I will give you a chance to survive only if you let Mark go and get on your knees to apologize." said Daemon while walking forward ragingly.
People around were all astonished at that wildly domineering voice, since they had never seen anyone like that except for Valkar.
"What if I don’t?" Valkar shook
