Giovanni Venezia:-
"Gio...Gio, stop it. You're going to kill him before Heaven gets the chance to interrogate him." Rick shouted when I was about to kill Adrian in anger. My blade was placed on his throat and all I needed was to slit it and he would be sent directly to hell, to his daughter that's where he belongs.
"Shut up, Rick!" I growled, "Heaven will not be stepping foot in this room ever again."
"Do you feel that, Adrian?" I whispered. "The edge of the knife? Well, it is as sharp as to cut through skin as if it were butter." I pushed a little, that is as hard as a scarlet line of blood appeared and slowly rolled. "But don't worry. Well, I will ensure that you feel every bit of pain."
I swiveled my head and noticed Mason staring with clenched jaws; his fists tight with barely conc
