Chapter 54 Emotional Wreck Part Two

• London
• Staring at him with cold eyes, I took my anger out on the fork, which I was currently squeezing. More backup? There was a massacre here, and though casualties were high, backup from my end was sounding like a death certificate being signed. The new recruits weren't ready to face a beast like Hayes yet, and I wasn't just about ready to send them to their deaths.
• A loud clang resounded in the room as the snapped half of my fork met the ground. All eyes fell on me, the silence becoming even more tense. My lazy blinks fell on my bleeding hand, lacking even an ounce of emotion.