*Mark*

“I’m telling you, I don’t know about the woman nurse!” Al says, spitting blood out of his mouth onto the concrete floor of the dungeon.

I’ve always taken great pride in my dungeon floor being pretty clean, so I don’t appreciate it, but it’s not as if I can fully blame him.

I’m the one who has been punching him until his mouth bleeds, after all.

“She said you told her that I was going to starve the pack and take away all of the nice things that ...