"Uagh... f-fucking hell!"
Leon's head moved slowly, his body trembled as he wondered who had done this.
When his blurry eyes finally locked on Gray's face, they widened in pure horror. His lips quivered, but no words came out, only blood.
"Y–You…" he tried, but his voice broke.
"YOU CRAZY BASTARD!"
A violent roar cut through the room.
THUD!
THUD!
Dexter appeared in a flash, both of his axes glowing with dense mana, veins bulging in his arms as he lifted them high and swung down with everything he had.
Gray's head turned sharply.
His crimson-black eyes narrowed, and instantly, he tossed Leon's limp body aside like trash. At the same time, he raised his rapier to meet the axes.
CLAAAANG!
Sparks burst out, the floor cracking beneath their feet. Gray's arm shook violently from the force, his teeth grinding together.
"WHAT'S UP WITH YOU?!" Dexter barked, his bloodshot eyes wild. "I'M SUPPOSED TO BE THE MAD DOG, NOT YOU!"
