Early morning.
A guy with long bangs entered the office of the head of the Black Star clan.
A thin old man with sparse gray hair on his head sat in a chair with his hands folded in a lock. His face and gaze inexplicably inspired fear, giving the impression that their owner was an extremely immoral, even terrible person.
However, the first impression is unmistakable. The head of the Black Star clan is a very vicious person, and everyone in the world of shadow clans knows about it. For example, he killed his own son, does not disdain punishing the guilty with torture, and sometimes he is happy to kill a dozen souls with special cruelty if they got in the way of his clan.
«Little cunt, where were you hanging out last night?!» – Isaac almost growled.
«Grandpa…» – Edward swallowed nervously. – «I... I just wanted to visit Arpha, but she wasn't in the mood for conversation, and…»