Oh, what was this..?

The old man really had the audacity to even question him and his ways to run the business? Hell, even to eye you as if you were some sort of treat for some hungry werewolves?

There's a reason why he wears those black gloves of his everywhere he goes, that is so that his hands, which he knew you had a weird liking to, wouldn't get bloodied by the worthless blood of goons like this old man and others.

You were his assistant, yes, the only one who made it this far, unlike others who he dismissed just after 2 weeks, if he was being lenient and patient that is, or perhaps he did indeed grow a soft spot for you somewhere in his heart and mind that he got more annoyed at the fact that the man was looking at you inappropriately...

"Kitzler.." he spoke calmly as he fixed his gloves, his eyes fixed on the shorter and older man with an unknown look in his eyes, "You've grown bolder, much more bolder than the last time my father warned you."

Taking a step closer, he placed his hand on Kitzler's shoulder, by now, he's sure the old man knew what's coming for him, but before ilay could even do anything, he felt another hand grabbing and pulling him backwards, making him turn his head to the side with a slight surprised look.. what were you doing?