[1] A War of Blood and Hearts | ✔️

"Did you just call me a bitch?" She scratches the hand that is holding her arm with her nails causing Alonso to let her go with a startled gasp. "Fanculo, what is wrong with you woman? You do not just..."
"I understand that I ruined your clothes but that does not give you the right to call me a bitch!" Alonso cannot help but feel a little dazed; no one has ever talked to him like that before. He knows that he should be angry, but all his anger has been replaced by amazement.
"An asshole like yourself does not deserve to be regarded as a human being and be apologized to, because even if you apologize to a dog it would understand what the word 'sorry' means and implies." At her words his anger starts to emerge once again. He would never hurt an innocent woman, not physically at least, and while he refuses to show a woman any kind of cruelty, he would still expect them to show him respect, and if they do not, then his words will be sharper than a knife. But if a woman is part of a mafia, well it is a completely different story.
Alonso cannot stop himself before his right hand around the young lady's throat, while holding her hair tightly with his left one; he makes sure that his ire is noticeable. "Listen here you bitch," he makes sure to emphasize the last word. Which does not work out for his favor since she throws whatever that is left in her cup on his head causing him to let her go in surprise. "Might as well play the part I have been given" she mutters as she turns around and walks away.

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