Take His Woman. Face His Wrath

The wind grew even colder as Hamza let out a darker laugh than before, his eyes blazing with rage. He couldn't believe that she had been taken right under his nose. The woman he loved was gone, vanished, and she hadn't even eaten anything yet.

All she had was breakfast, no lunch today, and now she was gone. His dark laugh was filled with anger, sadness, and disappointment. He was angry that his enemy had infiltrated his comfort zone and taken away the one thing he cherished.

He was sad because she hadn't eaten anything yet and would probably go hungry in enemy territory. He was also sad because he couldn't be there for her when she needed him most.

He was disappointed because, despite being a grown man, he was still losing to his enemies. They were robbing him of his happiness and he felt lifeless as it was. Her presence in his life was like a breath of fresh air.

He had always felt