Aoki clutched the tobacco between his fingers, and his piercing glare almost burned a hole in the forehead of the alpha, tied to a chair. Aoki narrowed his eyes, putting out the tobacco bull on the back of the chair squeezed the alpha’s shoulders, looking into his eyes without blinking.

“Answer me, buddy, do you have ¥8,000,000 right now to pay off your damn loan?”

Aoki already thinking about sending him to work four jobs for the rest of his life, only he gave the money.