He promptly pressed his foot against your face, into the mud. His Souba steadily pointed at you. Sharp and ready to use.

“Now, now…Where’s mother? Where you are hiding her? Tell me.” The grip on his weapon got harder, shaking slightly. Kadaj clenched his teeth

You drew a quivered breath, wondering if you’ll be able to get out of this situation. You don’t want to die yet.

With no instant answer, he slit the side of your arm out of patience. He’s not hesitating to bring brutal measures. Never.