Vanessa's POV:
My brute attack came back with a consequence, which was my knuckles getting hurt. It hurt so much but I couldn't nurse my pain because I had to pretend to be tough and get him to speak.
I walked closer to him and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt. "You should never underestimate the power of a woman. I am not weak and I will prove that to you when you start talking."
Chuck and Charles were good influences on me. I was getting good at acting tough and instilling fear in people. The young man was quivering in fear and trying to get away from my hold, but unfortunately for him, he couldn't.
"Let's get to the main show, shall we?" I let go of his shirt and pulled out a chair, sitting right in front of him. "Get it ready!" I instructed the warrior who bowed his head in
