I can't let you do that.

His finger squeezing the trigger came to an abrupt stop when he heard a woman's voice.

“Think about what you’re doing, Kelvin,” Zafira said as she stepped through the front door.

“You stay out of this, Zafira!” Kelvin shouted.

Vincent’s eyes peered up at Zafira. “Who the f--k are you?” he hissed

His face flashed ghost-white when he saw Zafira’s eyes glow bright red.

His hand scooted across the floor against his will and stopped in front of his face, slowly his index finger extended then instantly bent backwards on its own with a chilling sound of snapping bone.

Vincent screamed with agonizing pain.

“That’s who the f--k I am,” Zafira replied coldly.

“I told you to stay out of this!” Kelvin said over his shoulders.

Zafira shrugged. “By all means, kill him if you want to. Just do so knowing that you’re committing wrath, the worst sin of all."

"Your soul will become corrupt and we both know what that means.”