At first, he was furious. He was fuming with rage and when he arrived at their safe house, holding a family dagger in his hand, he nearly killed her, holding the sharp blade on her exposed neck. All he wanted to do was to slit her throat and laugh at her, as he would watch the life drain out from her eyes. He knew how to make a precise cut, a deep slash beginning at one of her earlobes, going all the way across her throat, reaching the other ear. He wanted to cut her open at that moment, ripping the vocal cords out of her larynx, so she would finally shut her mouth. 