'I really oversimplified things before.'
What happened today had hit him pretty hard.
But he quickly composed himself, looked up at Stella Sterling, and said with a hopeful glint in his eyes, "Miss, do you have a way to deal with these people? These animals... they deserve to die!"
As if that wasn't enough to vent his anger, he added resentfully, "They should be sent to the eighteenth level of hell! They don't deserve to live!"
His voice was filled with rage, and even his youthful face twisted with a crazed fury.
His eyes were bloodshot, shimmering with unshed tears.
Before, he hadn't wanted to get involved in other people's business, even though he knew those dozen or so people in the abandoned city were in a pitiful state.
He just didn't want to meddle.
Even when he had agreed to Stella's plan to take action against these people tonight...
