Dante's P.O.V.
"Is there nobody there? Where's security?" I shouted from the stage, witnessing Louis dragging Eva from her seat and pulling her hair.
The host rushed to my side, whispering into my ear, "The security is presently attending to something."
"Really?" I asked annoyingly. "Are you telling me there's nobody else to deal with this?"
"Not at the moment sir. They're currently handling another threat."
I groaned in annoyance, "and where's my bodyguard?"
"He's working alongside with them," he replied.
"Oh my goodness, who said he could do that?" I muttered, annoyed. I hurriedly pulled off my suit jacket and threw it onto the stage. Rushing down the stage, my legs bolting into the hall. By now, he had gotten outside and had dragged her along with him.
I could hear her voice
