*Bella*
Vin stood before me, a protective barrier against those goons. Clutching the back of his suit jacket, I whispered in horror, "Vin, they're very dangerous."
"Don't worry, petal," his voice remained calm as he reassured me. "You're safe with me. Nobody can touch you."
I knew he wouldn't let anything happen to me, and I was not afraid for myself but for him. There were seven of them against him.
"Listen, if you don't want to end up dead, scram now!" one of the goons with a man bun yelled at Vin.
"We're going to kill this girl, and we won't think twice about killing you too if you get in our way," another one, with a scar just above his eye, growled in a menacing voice.
"Kill me?!" Vin's voice held a hint of amusement as he chuckled softly. "I'd love to see you try," he challenge
