THAWCK!!!
Sebastian shut his eyes as the metal pipe landed behind Zeno's neck.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Sebastian whispered to Bison, his voice was menacing, a dark promise of doom.
Bison didn't answer because, in the next second, Zeno started coughing profusely, drawing everyone's attention to himself.
Sebastian's hand around Bison's neck tightened as he watched Zeno struggle against the chains, blood dropped to the floor from his nose and from the area where he'd been hit.
"Let him go, and we can have a nice chat, Bison. Nicholas, catch," Sebastian threw the pen to Nicholas, quickly returning his hand to Bison's neck.
Bison coughed, chuckling through staring neck, "Oh, Sebastian, you think holding me this way gives you any leverage? Kill him, Blue," Bison ordered.
