Chapter Twenty Five
There are things that are considered as mine.
Third Person’s Point of View
“You’re a f*****g i***t!”
A loud sound of a fist colliding with the skin vibrated into the room, followed by the man spitting blood as his boss punched him with such brute force. The panting in his chest were tight, acting like a caged animal who had finally had his release. All the years that he has Rean, the demon who wanted to create damage into people were pulled into her.
He had been nothing but relentless without her.
For he could not have hurt any of his staff of people, as it was not his image. To how the pain settled into his fist when he punched the wall was too much, and this was the only release that he had for months.
The man's hand easily rest on his chee
