the odds of coming back to the ground after he'd begun to see red were slim to none. call it anger issues, a short fuse that was easy accelerated, call it whatever you wanted, but it was the very definition of what his problem was. granted, he wasn't one to lament about such a problem. in fact, he was quite fond of his own issues, coddled them, watched them grow, kept them safe and sound, instead of worrying about changing the so called problem. that was why, the laugh, the smile, the way he seemed like he was joking should have been particularly concerning.
"what the fuck did you just say to him?" he didn't need it to be repeated, this was part of the game, of course. it was an option, making the violence that was to follow a choice. this was a stranger, of course, and valentino, well...valentino was far from that. @c0zys