"Miss..."
"My plan was flawless and foolproof. If you dare to cause a crack on it because of this stupid stunt you pulled earlier..." Giavanna retorted and stabbed Tristan's chest with her index finger.
"I swear I will make sure you don't live to tell the consequences of your actions. Mark my words, crazy dude, I am not the kind to show mercy when provoked," Giavanna threatened, her deadly glares fixed on the guy who was struggling to catch his breath.
She turned to stomp away but the stubborn guy reached out his hands and grabbed her. Tristan pulled her back, making her crash into him.
"I can see that you really have a death wish and luckily for you, I have been in the mood to kill recently," Giavanna muttered. She slowly lifted her already transformed right hand.
"I know that it was rude to drag you along with me but I did that to save you," Tristan said, not knowing that the lady in his arms was planning to tear him apart at that very minute.