An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

The room echoed with a thunderous crash as Dustin forcefully drove Russo’s head beneath the shattered remnants of the glass table. Blood adorned Russo’s face, and his cries of pain reverberated through the room.

A wave of surprise seized everyone. They were taken aback by the audacious assault on Russo. They tried to process the events. They wondered if Dustin possessed a death wish by taking on Russo.

Russo, a scion of the great family with immense influence, commanded utmost respect. Even a slight disrespect risked catastrophic consequences. They thought that this kid was undoubtedly audacious.

“I’ll ask again, where is Lisa?” Dustin demanded.

His grip on Russo was unwavering. An ominous air enveloped him. Russo’s face was adorned with glass shards. He winced in pain, rendering his ordinary features even more grotesque.

“Damn it! How dare you touch me? Do you know who I am? Do you know who my dad is?” he bellowed.

voice was

go, or

“Kill my family?”

snorted and delivered a

impact rattled Russo, embedding glass fragments into his flesh and intensifying the flow of blood. The excruciating pain

you all waiting for? Slaughter this kid for

a hand on Mr. Vern? You’re asking for

their guns and aimed at Dustin. Dustin grabbed

Be careful. He’s holding me

in fear at the sight of the black muzzles. He screamed to avoid being mistakenly shot. The bodyguards exchanged glances. Ultimately, they abandoned their firearms

the bodyguards’ attacks seemed like child’s play to Dustin. With a casual wave of his

“Damn!”

shocked by Dustin’s unexpected prowess. Who would have thought he could

the hell are you?” Russo