The other beastman was shocked, watching the second man fall and roll on the ground in pain. He glared at Karl. "You! What do you think you're doing?!"
Karl cast him a cold glare. "How dare you two get cocky and think of laying a hand on my mate? Do you really want your hands torn off?"
"....." He was speechless but tried retaliating. "You useless beastman! Who do you think you are..."
Karl smashed his fist against his face. Hard enough for his face to bruise and disfigure as he staggered backwards and fell.
Karl glared down at them. "Do you want to leave, or would you appreciate a more precise beating?" he asked.
The beastmen struggled to their feet and quickly rushed off without a second thought; it was clear they couldn't beat the mad Karl.
As they left, Sunnie stared at Karl with immense shock and confusion as the other husbands came out of their hiding, also confused.
