Massacre

The tension in the air was palpable as the standoff continued.

Boston's furious gaze locked onto Daniel, his anger a seething fire that burned with intensity.

His voice trembled with a mixture of hatred and resentment as he finally spoke, his words dripping with venom.

"It's all because of you!"

The accusatory words cut through the charged atmosphere, each syllable heavy with the weight of Boston's rage.

His eyes bore into Daniel, a tumultuous storm of emotions swirling within them.

Daniel met Boston's gaze with a cold stare, his own demeanour calm yet he was ready to massacre this group of people who disturbed his peace with Marie.

Boston's lips curled into a bitter sneer, his fists clenched at his sides.

The memories of their previous encounter, where Daniel's overwhelming presence had left him trembling in fear, surged back to the surface.