Arielle's POV "Hey," I called out. "Shut up, bitch," the man snapped, already walking away. He didn't make it more than a few steps before Luciano grabbed his arm and yanked him back. "Get on your knees and apologize," Luciano growled. "You want me to apologize to a girl? On my knees." The man scoffed. "That's impossible, bro." Luciano's brows furrowed, his eyelids twitching just a little too much as his grip tightened around the man's arm. "You know what's possible?" Luciano said. "Me gouging out your intestines and feeding you with them." He had a way of exaggerating words, making people terrified of him. "This is none of your business, mister. You don't just show up playing saviour for a random woman," the man hissed. "Let go of my arm." Luciano held the arm tighter, his nails digging into the man's flesh. "I'd choose any random woman any day, anytime over a misogynist like you. And today, you didn't just mess with a random woman." He leaned closer. "You messed with. My
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