The Return Of General Tyler

What if I am not careful?

He shot Butler Leo in the left eye, and blood gushed out in a crimson torrent, flowing down his cheek like a river of pain. "Ahh!" Butler Leo wailed, his voice echoing through the room as he clutched his eye in agony, his face contorted in a twisted grimace.

The guards who had been standing by Butler Leo's side cowered away in fear, their eyes wide with terror as they backed away from their fallen comrade. Tyler's gaze was cold and unyielding, his eyes glinting with a hint of satisfaction as he surveyed the damage he had wrought.

"I am sure you will know what it means to have one or no eyes by now," Tyler said, his voice dripping with menace, his words hanging in the air like a challenge.

He turned to face his guards, his eyes commanding obedience. "Tie him to the back of his car, and take him back to his master's place with the guards he came with," he ordered, his voice firm and authoritative.

As the guards hastened to obey, Mr. Lawrence moved closer to Tyler, his eyes brimming with