Back Home, To his Past Life?

Vasquez' eyes blazed with fury as he gazed down at the man holding his sister. He could feel his blood boiling, but he wouldn't want to lose control and end up falling

Vasquez vanished and appeared beside Uravis, a few feet away from Malakar, "Let her go," he ordered, his voice rather calm and void of any emotions.

It made Uravis doubt if he actually cared about Ummi, or was just trying to save her because she was his blood.

Malakar scoffed and tightened his grip around Ummi's wrist, squeezing her hands till he felt a bone crack; however, she made no sound, but bit her lips in agony till she tasted her blood.

Her hair had fallen over her face while fighting him, and it was a good coverage for her bleeding eyes; she was still gathering her energy while being held, and it was a good way for her to strategize.