11 He is dangerous, believe me!

Somewhere in North America.

Angry pacing footsteps loudened by every step taken. The feisty winter breeze blowing roughly through the window. Cold air resurfaced in the room and behind the curtains, was a fearsome boss.

“What do you mean that the other men are dead? This is not a Joke right?” His deep voice echoed causing Alex to tremble on his knees. Yes, Alex had managed to find his way back to his second master alive though the cut on his stomach became infected, swollen and painful.

It took days, actually, two days to find his way to the airport, and then to his motherland. Alex looked at his boss, Damien breathtakingly as he continues his rumbles and yells.

“Alex, I trusted you with one easy task and you failed me! God, How am I supposed to explain to Master Chris what happened?” Damien, the next officer to the mighty boss who Alex took to report the situation he had encountered, roared and smashed some few items on the ground.

Veins were seen popping severel