LUCA'S POV:
"That is f*cking impossible!! They wouldn't just escape without any trace!! We gotta find her!!" Bryan's voice boomed inside the meeting room of the HQ. We have been there for 14 hours trying to find traces of where the car of those who kidnapped Saph passed. He's been yelling for 14 hours and he even wanted to smash down the room.
"Bryan! Calm down!" Lance yelled back at him as his darkening eyes glared at Lance.
"You don't tell me what to do, Lance! That's my f*cking wife we're talking about!!! It's been 14 hours! F*cking whole 14 hours and no one knows what's happening to her till now!! Fuck it!" He kicked one of the steel chairs with his last word as I sighed.
"Just chill out... We'll find her" Lance said again as Bryan lost his temper and attempted to walk towards Lance with an attack.
"You've been saying that - - "
I block his way quickly and blow a punch on his right jaw. He immediately retreated and became depressed...maybe he has come to his senses. He's now facing on the left side as he sniffs trying to hold back his tears.
"I'm scared..." He whispered ... The Bryan I know is not gento. This isn't the strong and powerful man who destroyed hundreds of Mafias and Gangs before he gave me the title. This Bryan in front of me right now...Is a weak, quitter and a looser. I grabbed his collar harshly as I glared at him.
"WE WILL FIND HER" I growled in a low voice but enough to spread a heavy atmosphere adding in the room.
"Now pull yourself together and be strong like you always do" I ended the conversation with that as I strode out of the room.
He needs to be strong... We must find her.
'I promise to k*ll whoever the f*ck took her'