Loyal Service to the Boss

The Crimson Giant mercenaries were shaken to the core. They stood rigidly obedient, like well-behaved children, their thick legs straightened at attention. No matter what, they had never expected this president, whose reputation had always been so good outside, to tear a Crimson Giant mercenary to pieces with a spread of his fingers. Scalding crimson fluid splattered onto several Crimson Giant mercenaries beside him, yet none of them dared move, allowing the blood and flesh to stick to their bodies.