SEVEN'S POV
"AGH!"
"Puta de madre!"
"Gago ka, Siete!"
Otto and Shamie draw their guns and pointed them in my direction. Both of their faces were void of any emotion but I could see the rage their gazes were spitting at me. The side of my lips tugged upward. Funny how brisk my brothers responded to the katana tanto I've thrown into Cedric's direction.
Unbothered by the two's reaction to my unannounced arrival, I stalked toward the center while my eyes were pinned on Cedric's bloody shoulder.
I grin. The sweet metallic scent of blood wafted through my nose and excitement rushed along my veins. This interrogation will definitely clear my head with the thought of a wild black-haired woman who's sleeping beautifully on my suite right at this moment.
"f**k. I was aiming for his upper ches
