AN: I thought I would fail but here we are. A Christmas chapter. Merry Christmas to you all and eat till you drop. I know I am.
Xiang Yu had Fang Aungier in a chokehold, his grip firm and unyielding. He forced Fang Aungier to look at Han Xin, a devilish smile playing on his lips as he stared at Han Xin. Leaning in close, Xiang Yu whispered, "Apologize to him."
Fang Aungier's eyes widened slightly, but before he could utter a word, Xiang Yu tightened his grip, causing Fang Aungier to grimace in pain.
"Otherwise, I will make you wish you never even looked at Han Xin. I will make your life miserable," Xiang Yu whispered again, his voice like the whispers of a devil in the middle of the night, vowing to ruin his life while its long, cold claws grazed his soul.
Fang Aungier wanted to dismiss him, but for some reason, he believed Xiang Yu would do as he said. Terrified, he swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing. "I... I am sorry," he stammered.
