I look up, and the room is deathly silent. My men glance at me sideways, none of them dare to say a word. They know well that when I speak like this, I mean it.
"It's the same look I have when I look at her. The same." I clench my teeth, letting out a bitter, rage-filled laugh.
"But if that i***t thinks I'm going to let him even touch her… he's sorely mistaken.
My eyes shine with fury, and every word I speak is a direct threat, a vow.
"I'll cut off his damn hands and leave him crippled before he dares to touch my woman."
I pause, took a deep breath, and look at my lieutenant with determination.
"Keep your eyes wide open. Don't miss a single move. No matter how long it takes… I just need an instant, a slip-up, the slightest mistake. And when that happens… it'll be the end for that bas
