"How dare you lay your hand on her? She is mine!"
Marissa saw him going after the man who was trying to run away but then stumbled. The poor fellow wasn't expecting an interference when he was threatening Marissa.
Rafael made him stand holding his shirt quite brutally and punched him on his nose. This time it was bleeding.
Marissa was standing there almost shivering. The face of that man wasn't visible anymore but the red color on his face could be seen.
He was grunting in pain and wanted to throw some profanities in Rafael's direction when a well-built man approached them and held him by the neck quite easily to throw him against the wall.
Just then Marissa realized that they were no longer alone. Two well suited men who must have come out directly from a Bond movie were also there.
"Don't forget to batter his face," Rafael told the men, "And chop off his hand."
Marissa gasped at the order.