Wham! The bodyguard took another powerful slap to the face, staggering backward and almost toppling over. Half his face puffed up right away, showing the distinct print of five fingers, matching the other side of his face.
Louis's eyes grew stormy, and he scolded angrily, "I told you to keep Alicia safe! Is this how you do it?! When something goes wrong, you didn't tell me right away; instead, you lied and tricked me! You're all just bold, useless fools!"
He hadn't lost his temper like this in ages. The atmosphere in the room was heavy and scary. It was eerily silent; no one dared make a noise. The bodyguard, snapping out of it, started smacking himself on both cheeks without caring about the pain. For a moment, the room echoed with the sharp sounds of the slaps.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!