Missed him

“What do you think I'm doing, huh?" Pedro asked as he slowly walked around the room, his piercing gaze was fixed on Alfredo. The guts he had to show up at his den. Didn't he fear what could happen to him?

“Did you or did you not?”Alfredo asked, giving nothing away. He just asked him a simple question and all he had to do was answer it. Pedro's facial expression turned sour. The rage in his eyes was known. However, for the sake of it, he half sat on the desk and dragged a small pocket knife which was lying on the desk near the papers. Alfredo's gaze shifted to his hand. The man before him was Frightening, cruel, and dominant.

“If I say yes. What will you do huh… drag me to jail… or burn me alive…which is it,” Pedro said after a while. His tone was sarcastic, so was the small smirk tugging at his lips. Alfredo knew what he was doing and why he came to him.

“She's just a little girl… she doesn't know anything… if you have to punish anyone… then I'm here… lock me up, shoot me or do whatev