A/N: Sorry for the confusion from the last line.
Primo had never seen Drax so mad until this point. He had been with the older whenever Grandmama give them any mission for her hidden clients. A lot of people had already died in the hands of the Santoro and many of his cousins had already lose their minds with these missions.
Some already took this craziness to the innocent people and some took suicide as the answer. This madness that the Santoro curse that glued onto them had already took a toll for many, but Drax never shown any sign of craziness.
Not until this point.
They were riding at the back seat of Drax's car as the older Alpha rushed through the streets of Geneva. Blows from horns could be heard from miles away as the screeched from the tires scrape the road.