Will she be okay?

Third POV

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"Didn't I warn you? You really wanna know what pain feels like right? Someday, we will meet in hell but before then, I will show you what it feels like to live in hell." Henry thrust the knife into Tony's eyes and crimson blood droplets flew in all directions. The force of the blow of the blow was so powerful that it knocked Tony to the ground, where he lay writhing in pain.

"Now get out of here!" He ordered angrily, the mere sight of them filled him with annoyance.

Some of the men winced as they walked, Henry's kick had broken their ribs and some of their bones, and they cried out as they regretted hitting Henry in the first place.

Tony was the only one left on the ground, his body writhing in pain as he tried to pull the knife from his eye. His teeth clenched tightly and a low growl escaped from his throat.

Each movement sent a new wave of pain through his body, his muscles quivering with the effort. He could feel the warm blood dripping down his face, the smell of bl