Talk:Hellhound/@comment-4407082-20150822075006/@comment-107.77.199.24-20200324031603

A visable anger vein appears on my forehead as i send one of my robotic guards after the bastard that made her cry. I hug her tightly and pet her as my men drag the baddly beaten man to my feet "You'll regret making this poor woman cry. Take him to the lab" He cries and begs as he's dragged away. I think kiss and make love with the Hellhound all night.