Bab 45: Dungeon - Part 2

"We need answers to all of our questions for the sake of people's safety, and that also includes Violet's," he asserted. "You don't want the same thing to happen again, right?"

I stayed quiet, though my whole body was quivering with anger as I listened. "Calm down," Andrew tapped on my shoulders, trying to convince me to release the hold on the man's throat. "He's the only one who could save us from all of our questions—well, he's the only one left."

My fingers tightened around his neck, causing him to flail desperately due to the lack of oxygen. I raised my other hand, curling it into a fist to throw another punch at the man. I suppose I need to hit him one more time to calm myself.

"Sto—" before Andrew could finish his sentence, my fist had found its way to the man's face. I threw him on the ground, giving him a chance to gasp for air. I took in a deep breath, an attempt to diffuse my anger for a little while.