I open my eyes and look ahead to see a scrawny tall guy standing in front of me with his blade pointed. Just from the shaky look from his eyes I could feel that this guy has never actually killed anyone.
But what he has done is, he bullies weak people. The fact that he could have went for anyone in this large stage, the bastard chose me.
The big guy who seemed like an easy target who stayed quietly at one corner.
Bad news for you, fucker… I'm the hidden boss.
I may have seemed a bit fat by the way I was sitting cross-legged but as I stood, the guy's shaky eyes froze in fear. My seven-foot-tall size with an barbarian physique made him take two steps back in fear.
The blade in his hand shook as he tried to get out of this, "He- Hey… we don't have to do this."
The smile on me brightened up to a frightening degree as I slowly followed him with joovy steps.
"Really... Then why did you wake me up then? And pleasseee don't tell me it's because you wanted to be my bitch."
