After the turmoil, everything inside the Governor's Office settled down.
Occasionally, there was still the insane roaring of Anello, like he had neverending anger to vent out. His hair disheveled over his forehead, despite several guards holding him down, he continued to struggle incessantly.
There was a blood-red flame burning in Anello's eyes that seemed to spread out. The flame swallowed his rationality, made him forget his circumstances, the veins on his forehead bulged, and he continued to struggle. Even though he could not move, the force of his intent to tear Lanci apart drove him to try desperately regardless of the consequences.
"Rocky!!!"
Anello's grinding teeth echoed in trembling anger around the office.
"You lowly worm! I·will·kill·you!!"
Against his state, Lanci gently put down the little cat cuddled in his arms on the couch.