Seperated
Erend's jaw clenched tightly, his teeth gritted. He had to make an effort not to hit Julius in the face with his clenched fists.
He didn't care that Julius was president at the moment. If only the creature that possessed him had not taken his family hostage then Erend would have smashed Julius's face to pieces.
However, Erend managed to hold back the rage that was roaring in his chest with extraordinary effort. He had more important things to do right now.
"What do you want?" Erend asked through gritted teeth. His voice almost came out as a hiss that sounded dangerous.
Julius or, actually Ozynk, still showing the same mocking smile from earlier. As if enjoying Erend's expression that looked agitated. Ozynk knew that Erend was very angry, but he couldn't vent his anger because he knew the consequences.