Horatio nodded enthusiastically, his face lighting up with excitement. "Thanks, Boss! Thank you so much! I love meat, and I want to eat lots and lots of it!"

Abel could not stand another second of it. The veins on his forehead were throbbing as he snapped, "Horatio, get a grip already! What did you just call him? Huh? Say it again?"

Horatio tilted his head with a completely innocent expression. "I called him 'Boss'. What's wrong with that? He just beat the crap out of me, and it really hurt. I couldn't even fight back, so if I don't call him Boss, what else should I call him?"

Abel felt like his chest was about to explode from pure rage. This idiot brother of his had a one-track mind and only respected two things in life-brute force and endless delicious food.

And now, Andrew had managed to deliver both.

"Horatio, don't listen to him! I'll kill him for you! You want food, right? I'll get it for you right now! I'll buy you whatever you want!" Abel shouted desperately, trying to sweeten the deal.

Horatio's eyes sparkled with delight. "Yay! That's amazing! But even if you buy me food, you're still just my brother. He's my boss, so you'll have to call him 'Boss' too, just like me!"

eyes were practically shooting flames as he demanded an answer, "What did

mountain-like frame straightened up as he spoke in his deep, rumbling voice. "I said you're my brother, but he's our Boss!

I will listen to everything you say.

raised his hand and delivered two crisp slaps across the

added with mock disappointment, "Horatio, you saw it yourself that Abel actually wants to get rough

said, "Boss, he's

boy. I'll listen to you. Just rough him up a bit and

his massive frame casting a heavy shadow. "Abel, get on your knees and let me cripple you to apologize to Boss! Otherwise, he'll get

completely lost it, jumping up and down while screaming. "Horatio, is your brain completely fried?! You massive idiot! I'm your brother, I'm your family! This son of a bitch is your enemy! He's the one you should be crippling, got

beat him, Abel. He hits really hard, and it hurts so much! So, I have to listen to him,

top of his lungs. "Forget

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