Jake's POV -
Tobias stands and walks to the door silently before closing it over. He turns back towards me, his posture straight and his eyes dark.
"We kill him," he repeats and I stare at him in shock before laughing loudly.
"You want us to kill Amil?" I choke out and Tobias simply stares back at me, eyebrows raised. I still, my laughter dying out as I take in his serious facial expression.
"Holy shit Tobias, you're serious."
"Yeah, I'm serious." Tobias confirms, walking over to my punching bag. I watch as he holds it between his hands, letting it stand absolutely still before his arm flies backwards and he lands a heavy punch onto it. The bag flies back from the impact of his punch and I raise my brow at him, impressed by his force.
"Nice punch," I state and he grins at me.
"Just pretend this is Amil," he says, pointing to the bag.