Since the opportunity had presented itself, Nicolai was not going to refuse it.
He pivoted on his feet and, seemingly uncaring of whatever Keon had to say to him, Nicolai rushed past him caught Noah by his collar and pushed him back.
"You cannot do that!" Nicolai heard Brandon shriek behind him. However, at that moment, he wasn't concerned with what he could do and could not.
He needed out—this bloody haze, the one that made him see the world as red instead of black and white was not going to stop, not until he sent this man to meet his maker.
"Mister de Luca, please let him go," Brandon spoke once again and just like before Nicolai ignored him. He stared hard and down at Noah before hissing in a seething rage, "Aren't you ashamed of showing yourself? How dare you come here!?"
Noah dug his shoes on the floor, putting a stop to whatever Nicolai was trying to do by pushing him back.