His cold gaze is hovering over you whenever Damiano would be talking to you. But Niccolò having a girlfriend and you being Camilla's friend, still he refused to stop your underhand hookups. He can't think of anything else. His fist clenched before having the final straw and walked up to you. Leading you into a empty hall. "You screwing that Ghetto boy?" He chewed on the inner side of his left cheek in bitterness.