C/W; murder and violence.
Taesan's POV
I miscalculated.
"Fuck!" I grunt as my back hits the solid wall of my hallway. I see black spots in my vision. There's a reason they call him mad dog Hwang.
"Asshole" he swears, staggering on his feet as he straightens himself.
Blood is dripping from his nose, blood is dripping from the back of my head, we're both bleeding but I'm not fucking satisfied.
No one comes into my territory and says the wrong words about my mate. My mother died that way, and I won't let it happen to my mate.
I won't be like my father. No. I will take up the monster side if I have to.
I spit and pull myself up. This young fucker is nothing to him. I will kill him and face the wrath of his clan.
Then I'll wipe them off the earth. All of them.
"Listen to me" he says, spitting blood to the floor. His eyes are red and so are mine. I growl angrily, pulling myself to my full size.
He's as tall as I am, but I'm far bigger than him.
