Baby Bump vs Bomb: Watching Him Go Mad
"Spit it out! Where is that bastard? If you refuse to tell me, I'm going to sell you at the black market auction. Let's see if you're still going to keep him a secret or not!
"As for that bastard, as long as he's still here in Sicil City, I swear to god that I will find him, and I will chop off every inch of his flesh and feed it to my dogs!"
The cold barrel of the gun was pressed hard against my temple, but it was still a thousand times less cold than the chill of disappointment I felt in my heart.
Just then, a fierce, angry voice sounded at the door.
"You've got quite the nerve, Fabio Lopez. I am that 'bastard' that you speak of.