GIOVANNI ~ ~
My vision blurs as I run toward the training ground only for my steps to falter, on seeing the unconscious guards placed on Penelope, laying on the ground.
My anger rises like a fiery inferno within me. My fists clenched tightly, my fingernails digging into my palms. Every breath feels labored along with my heavy strides.
The training Hall's door was ajar, the sounds of a female screaming filled my ears.
My blood chilled.
The world around me seemed to dim immediately. I ran into the scene of Penelope under another man, who was trying to choke her to death, and his other hand trying to rip open her dress.
My face contorts into a snarl, my eyes ablaze with a dangerous intensity. Every muscle in my body goes taut with tension, and I pounced.
A primal howl escaped my lips,
