THE MAFIA'S PRISONER
My posture remained loose, but inside, I was already primed to act.
When he didn't move, I acted. In one swift motion, I grabbed his wrist, twisting it sharply. His arrogant smirk disappeared when I caught him off guard, he grunted. With a quick turn, I forced his arm behind his back, making him release the girl. Before he could react, I kicked the back of his knee, sending him to the floor with a thud.
"Kore wa owarida" (This isn't over), I muttered, my voice low but commanding. He spat something in Japanese under his breath, but I didn't catch it. Halata sa mga mata nito ang inis at galit.
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