"You fucking traitor..." Mark stared at his supposed best friend scornfully. "One taste of their money and you're taking their side like some kind of people-pleasing lackey, open your eyes Eve, this man is a scam, there's no way someone like Dina would do anything someone like him wanted unless he corrupted and threatened her..." He grabbed her shoulder and eased her off his side, staring at Sol.
"Walk away, Mark."
"Or is it that you're also corrupted by him, I mean you did spend an entire week with him after all, who knows what kind of things he made you do, you weren't line this before, tell me, Eve." Mark glared at Sol. "Did this bastard force himself onto y-"
Mark's teeth went flying and he himself hit a table behind himself and snapped it, flipping several times and colliding into the wall face first leaving a splotch of blood as he slid to the floor.
"Dina!"
