C931 social scum

I took a cigarette and said harshly to the crowned head, "Are you f * cking looking to die? Who dares to touch you?!"

Cockscomb looked at me and smiled. The other two rubbed their palms together, ready to engage in an evil battle at any moment.

These hooligans who rely on gnawing on their parents' flesh and blood to survive all day long will not reason with you