Marco Deluca turned his attention back to Joe Sterling, his eyes were void of humanity. He felt pure hatred, he just wanted to kill him. But that would not be justice. The justice to his Angelia and children would be pain for pain, suffering for suffering.
And he then grabbed a knife from the table besides Vin, and the blade of knife shone bright under the basement light. Marco Deluca twirled the knife in his fingers like he was twirling some safe object, not the thing that could cut his finger if he was a little careless. And he tested its weight in his hands.
He walked towards Joe Sterling and lowered himself in front of him, and pressed the flat side of the blade his cheek and it made Joe Sterling flinch instantly.
Marco Deluca began to talk, his voice was low and rough against Joe Sterling's ears, "Did you think, there will be no consequences.
Joe Sterling trembled as he tried to bargain. "Marco.. please.. please listen to me.."