"That fucking traitor harmed you, his own kind... his own blood...! Just for this fucking stupid guy!"
The blond grunted and struggled to stop his hand from taking the wine bottle, but he failed. He held the bottle and smashed it hard on the table, shattering it into two.
"No...! Please...! Stop...!" He screamed as his body moved by itself and turned towards Sean.
"Help...! Please help...!" Ryley kept shouting, but his body wouldn't stop. It's as if he was trapped inside without being able to do anything.
Terror filled his eyes even more when his hand yanked Sean's shirt. Nobody else could listen to the shrill scream in his voice as he shoved Sean to lay down on the sofa, after which he climbed on top of the latter's freezing body and tore open his buttons.
Ryley trembled violently as he lifted the sharp bottle shard in his hands, aiming for a nice stab on the broad chest beneath him.