"I'm going to kill you, motherfucker!"
Hector's voice echoed through the air as Don Damien pulled them apart. Ares smirked, wiping a bit of blood from his lips. His left eye and lip were both marked.
"Really, huh? Then let's bet who will be six feet under after tonight," Ares threatened, casting a glance in my direction.
"You two, cut it out! What's happening? What did you do, Apollo?!" Donya Valeria was furious, restraining Ares, while even Agatha held onto him.
"I can't believe you'd be ready to kill each other over a woman! What's gotten into you?" Don Damien asked, turning to me.
There was no response. Instead, I felt Hector gently lifting me up, facing everyone once again.
"What? Is that woman the cause of this again? I told you to get rid of her because that scheming woman did nothing good—"
