The Unrestrained Hyena

Rather than kicking the second man, Georgio reached into his inner pocket and pulled out a handgun, aiming it directly at the man's head.

The scene went beyond what Rocco could comprehend.

This wasn't just a fit of rage—it was Georgio, utterly unrestrained.

"G-Georgio! You idiot! What are you doing?"

Rocco yelled, his voice cracking with urgency.

He had to stop Georgio's erratic behavior before things spiraled further out of control.

Panicking, Rocco clung tightly to Georgio's arm and forced the gun downward, pointing the barrel at the ground instead of at the man's head.

As the tension momentarily eased, Rocco exhaled a shaky breath of relief.

But then, he caught Georgio mumbling something under his breath, prompting Rocco to tilt his head in confusion.

"…Why are you stopping me?" Georgio murmured darkly. "That thing hurt you. A useless, harmful pawn like that—keeping it around only causes problems."