:Respect

When the light turned back on, the slender angel coughed out a mouthful of blood accompanied by tears. Simply because Mongrel's claws had burst through his chest and was holding the poor thing's heart.

The remaining two angels stumbled backward in a state of shock and pity, unlike Cyrus, who smirked and muttered under his breath.

"Finally"

At the sight of the slender angel's death, the muscular one's eyes shifted in fear and landed on Cyrus's face. He was shocked to see Cyrus smiling.

'He …he must be strong, I think I should act confident and talk him into teaming with me', thought the muscular angel.

He sauntered towards Cyrus with a smile and wrapped his hands around Cy's shoulder as if they'd been buddies since crèche.

"Ma men, it looks like we have got to team up to take this mother fucker out. Do you feel me?"

The next thing Cyrus did shocked not just Mongrel but also the female angel. A dagger appeared in his hands and he placed it on the muscular angel's throat.

"Uh?", the ange
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