Third Person Point Of view “Juan, did not think you would disappoint me,” Juan knelt on the blood-marred marble floor, his palms pressed flat against the ground, trembling under the weight of Silas’s looming presence. The room reeked of expensive cologne, fear, and blood—fresh blood, dripping from Juan’s mouth."I allowed you to play in this brothel," Silas said slowly, each word laced with venom. "Play, Juan. Not become arrogant. Certainly not make me feel like crap,”Juan coughed, blood staining his lips. “I—I didn’t mean to…”A savage kick landed in his ribs, sending him crashing against the side pillar. He groaned, spitting another mouthful of blood onto the marble.“You brought me the wrong she-wolf,” Silas snarled, stepping forward, grabbing Juan by the throat, and yanking him up to his knees again. “How dare you become careless in my work? How dare you act so fucking bold?”“I-I was distracted,” Juan choked out, eyes wide with terror. Silas’ eyes had blood, “What is the thi
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