"What? Do you think this is a joke? Didn't I pay you to bring my wife to me? What stories are you telling me?!" He shouted.
Without a second thought, I grabbed his head and slammed it against the desk, the sound resonating around his office.
He howled out in sheer pain, turning to stare at me with eyes filled with anger and horror. I didn't say a word.
If it were up to me, I'd kill this bastard right now and right here.
"What do you think you're doing? I will call security, you will regret this!" He yelled at me, anger darkening his eyes.
I shook my head before bringing his head up again and slamming it back against the desk. I wanted him to feel every single pain he had inflicted upon Jasamina.
Every single one.
Of course, that was impossible, for he had left her with too many scars. The least I could do was try to make him feel every single pain she had felt.
"Tann. Easy, man. Don't kill him before we pass the message across. Hell, since when did you become so short-tempered?" Xax said in surprise.
I stared at him and shrugged, saying nothing. Xax can't understand the anger coursing through me.
"And you, Mr. McCully. You do well not to threaten me sir or I might have well lose my temper, like my brother here." Xax smiled at him and bend down to look at him.
"Now, let's start by you making you promise that you'll would never try to find that girl ever again." He said and I turn my gaze to Billionaire Baron.
He brittled, palming his bald head. "Why would I do that? She's my wife and I have a right to search for her if she's missing!" He groaned.
I really don't want to stay here and listen to this.
I got around him, pushing Xax out of the way and ignoring the resigned look on his face. I grabbed the man by the collar and hauled him up, dragging him to the nearest wall and pinning him on it.
As I glared at him, I can practically smell his fear and terror,he's trying so hard to hide.
"Your wife?!" I snarled. "You dared call her your wife after how you have treated her!?" I punched him square in the jaw, hearing it pop.
"Who are you and why are you defending her so much!? Oh, you're the one she's fucking right? The one that gets free pussy from her. Am I right?" He shouted at me, "That whore of my wife made-"
I cut his words off with another fist on his jaw. He howled again and spat out blood. He shouted out loud, no doubt trying to call his guards or any security that's around.
My lips twitched. "Don't bother screaming like a woman. There's no security around for miles. Xax and I made sure of that. You should be feeling special....after all, we made such special plans for you."
"What do you want from me!?" He shouted.
"Let's see.... Let's see.... So many things, actually."
"I'll sue you two for this! You don't know who you're messing with." He groaned his pain, his words sounded funny because of his reconstructed jaw.
"You'll never get the chance, Mr Ludale McCully." I spat.
I stared at Xax. "Pass me that chair, will you?"
He hesitated. I can see he wants to make another speech about me not killing the man. I nodded, just for him to know that I get the message.
He rolled his eyes-a sign of capitulation-and handed the wooden chair to me. I grumbled my thanks as I hauled the chair up and scattered it on Billionaire Baron's stomach.
"No! No!" He cried, tumbled up and doubled over in pain. "Why are you doing this!? I'm innocent!" He cried.
I grab his shirt and pull him up to look at me before fisting his hair in my hand and raising his head up, looking towards xazix who comes towards us and gave the bastard a punch to his stomach.
His head falls but I grab it up again and another punch from xazix while I knee his back. He falls to the ground and spit out blood but it's still not enough for me.
No, not nearly enough. I need him to suffer more than this.
Jasamina's bruised up body and pained cries as she tried to breastfeed her baby those months ago filled my head, fueling my anger. Her fear of intimacy. The things she said about the way he maltreats her and forces men on her. That horrified look on her face whenever her mind wanders off to the past....to her husband.
No. Not nearly enough.
I turn him on the ground and climb on top of him before punching him. The sound of his bone cracking reflects against my fist and I grab him up before punching him again. Blood fill his mouth and his nose.