Who the fuck…?
Nathan had never seen this man before, but there was something terrifying about him. Maybe it was the smooth and honest way the dark words left his mouth, like he was 100% serious. It sent a chill down Nathan’s spine, but he refused to show his fear.
“Are you threatening me?” He chuckled a little, his bravado at its highest level. “You have no idea who you’re fucking with! Do you know who I am?”
Robert couldn’t stifle his laughter. This boy was textbook. A gazelle trying to bare it’s teeth like a lion. He could see it clearly because he was the same once, before he had his first taste of blood on the boat all those years ago.
“Careful your mouth don’t write a check your ass can’t cash, mate. I know who you are. Who you really are.”