{Predaking}

*Predaking finally has a weekend, and as always he spends it lying in bed, let's get down to business, Predaking was lying in his big bed again A fluffy blanket covered him, Predaking hugged the pillow tightly, his tail fluttering in different directions in displeasure, irritation enveloping him again, and he throws the pillow at the wall, Predaking cries from fatigue and wraps himself in a blanket covering his face, but the sounds of crying can be heard, the curtains are closed in his room, the lights are off, it's quite dark, but still everything is visible, Predaking takes another pillow and hugs it, but then evil envelops him again, he throws the pillow at the wall, and wipes away his tears, and sits at the table and sorts through his documents, and again in anger he throws the documents to the side and holds his head, anger and irritation and hatred for everyone burn in his optics *