Third pov
The blood drips out from the various wounds from Raffaele's body but he barely seems bothered and instead his eyes hold this icy far away look in them that are unfocused and too cold for a person.
Looking at him, his friends don't understand that he no longer seems to be in a state of mind that they deem him and instead looks to be a body whose soul has been sucked out.
"Baby" He whispers again, his mind and memory only filled with the one Bella hurt with the fork deeply embedded in her shoulder.
What terrifies him more is that fact he almost lost his sanity.
Bella
His sanity
Anchor
And when he raised that fork he had all the intentions of driving it right into the shoulders of that waitress who he views as nothing but blind.
Witnessing the fact she was being disrespected right in front of him, pissed him off and that led to deciding to teach the pest a lesson.
