“Stephano!” Rose gasped in horror as Azazel came to stand in front of her with his back towards her. She could feel Azazel's shoulders tensing up with rage. Rose looked from the corner of her eyes at Stephano who had held the edge of the island with one hand to support himself from falling after that sudden blow.
Stephano's deep laughter echoed in the space as he rose up to his full height. He turned around and Rose's eyes widened seeing the small cut at the left side of his jaw. It was bleeding too. “Azazel he's.. bleeding.” And, she recalled his injured hand as well. She wondered what was wrong with Stephano and why he was acting in this manner.
“You've finally grown some balls little bro. After taking what was mine...” Stephano had a smirk on while wiping the smeared blood off his jaw
