Chapter 13

Allesandro My vision was directed to the fascinating girl who was dancing a few feet away on the stage with a guy. The man was grinding his hips to her but she was too innocent to understand his lecherous tactics. My blood was burning like fire as I emptied another glass of whiskey. I want to pluck the goat's eyes out. My orbs were getting slightly droopy with the amount of alcohol I consumed but my sight will stand unwavered about anything that is relating to her. Charles was sitting besides speaking to me about a girl who I think has something more to do in his life rather than his employee but I couldn't concentrate. Halting on his speech he was smart to decipher I wasn't listening to him and looks at the direction my eyes were stationed. "Come let's take care of the pig." He suggests and we leave our seats walking to the wolf in a walloping speed. I hold the collar of the imbecile and pummel a blow on his face. Charles thwacks him in the stomach. We take turns to hit him repeated