"DAMN IT!"
"DAMN IT!"
"DAMN YOU!!!!!"
"AAARRGGHHH!!!"
Akaza's curses and scream of pain shook the building of the liquor shop, and the members of the Iron Fangs took several steps back out of fear and caution.
Some had left the building from the moment Simon and Akaza's battle began, while some decided to remain in the building, but at places they believed the battle would not affect them.
To the Iron Fangs, Akaza was their pillar, he was the true Iron Fangs.
He was their trump card and their hidden expert that very few people knew.
A few members who wanted his crown tried to attack him, but they were all defeated.
Akaza was strong.
And he was a demon with a Royal Bloodline.
They had never seen him howl with such pain before, and the unfathomable and invincible image they had of him was beginning to crumble under Simon's hands.
As for Simon...
He approached the howling Akaza who was rolling on the ground while clutching the space between his legs.
