I'll chop off your tongue

Regardless of the excuses he was using to defend himself, Henry's eyes glowed darker. He stalked towards David whose butt was sitting on the floor squatting close to him, Henry uttered in a deep dark voice, "One more disrespectful word from you, and I assure you I'll forget your background of being the Minister's son, I'll chop off your tongue, have you beaten into a pulp and throw your smothered flesh to the beasts."

David shuddered frightfully, not even doubting Henry's threats one bit, the Boxton's were a tough family of generals, having a brutal nature was only natural for them since the battlefield contained nothing but endless bloodshed.