"Why?" Hera roared, clasping the man's hair up and then smashing his face against the floor. "Don't die! You haven't finished your job! Why are you dying?! Why?! Why!? Why?!"
She smashed his head over and over until blood splashed on her. She was so angry that she didn't notice the door flying open. Rushing inside were a few of her people who heard the gunfire coming from her room.
"Wake up!" Hera growled, seeing everything red. "Don't die yet! Finished what you meant to do! Get up!"
"Boss!" One of the men called, only to stop when Wolf raised a hand.
For a moment, those who rushed to Hera could only watch her try to wake up the intruder by smashing his brains out.
"The hell?" Primo gasped in disbelief at the sight happening inside. "She lost it, did she?"
"Hera," Deborah called out worriedly, having this chill down her spine at the event unfolding right before her eyes.
