Spilling Emotions

Lobo POV
As Sabrina left me alone in the park house, I couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration. I knew that I needed to get to Estel's family house as soon as possible, but I didn't want to leave the park house unguarded. I decided to grab a few of my men and leave one behind to keep an eye on things.
When we arrived at Estel's family house, her son and two daughters were there. They immediately became scared as I walked in, but I tried to reassure them that I meant no harm. I even tried to persuade them with gifts, but their father chose not to take anything from me. I knew that I had to be cautious, but I was desperate to find out what Anisha had told them about the park.
I tried to talk to them gently, but they didn't respond. I could tell that they didn't trust me, and I didn't blame them. After all, I wasn't exactly known for my kindness. I needed to find a way to get them to open up to me, but I wasn't sure how.
After a few minutes of unsuccessful attempts at conversation, I decided to take matters into my own hands. I grabbed the little girl and began to drag her towards me. She screamed and cried, but I didn't bother to stop. I needed to get information from her, and I was willing to do whatever it took.
Her father broke down immediately, begging me to stop. He told me that Anisha had come to tell them to leave the park, but they had refused. I couldn't believe my ears. Anisha had warned them about me, and they hadn't even bothered to listen. I knew that I needed to take action, but I didn't want to hurt the innocent.
I decided to let the little girl go, but not before cutting off one of her fingers. It was a brutal act, even for me, but I hoped that it would be enough to get them to listen to me. I warned them that if they didn't leave the pack immediately, I would come back for them. They were visibly shaken, and I could tell that they had finally understood the message.
As I left the house, I couldn't help but feel a sense of triumph. I had gotten what I wanted, but it came at a cost. I knew that what I had done was wrong, but I couldn't let anyone stand in the way of my plans for the park. Anisha had betrayed me, and I needed to make sure that no one else would do the same.
The scene was gruesome, and the man's screams echoed throughout the room. Lobo's twisted sense of justice had led him to this point, and he would not be satisfied until he had found Anisha and taken revenge on Zeeb.
Finally, the man broke, spilling the location of where Anisha was being held. Lobo sneered, pleased with himself for getting what he wanted. He had always been a man of action, preferring to take matters into his own hands rather than relying on others.
"I'll go and bring her back myself," he declared, his eyes gleaming with fierce determination. "And I'll make sure that Zeeb pays for what he's done."
Lobo gathered his weapons and set out on his mission. He knew it would not be easy, but he was determined to see it through. As he journeyed to the location of Anisha, he ordered his guards to kill anyone who stood in their way.
As James and Addie made their way back to the pack, they could hear the faint sounds of screaming and shouting in the distance. James quickened his pace, his heart pounding with fear and anger as he realized that something terrible was happening.
As they approached the pack's encampment, James could see a group of people gathered around a small group of his pack members, kicking and hitting them with sticks and rocks. The sight made his blood boil with rage, and he bared his teeth in a vicious snarl.
Without thinking, James charged at them, his eyes glowing with a fierce intensity as he prepared to defend himself. They scattered at his approach, shrieking in fear as they ran for cover.
James picked up a large rock and threw it at the fleeing people, hitting a few of them in the back and knocking them to the ground. He then turned his attention to his pack members, who were lying on the ground, moaning in pain.
"You'll never stress me again!" James roared, his voice echoing through the woods. "And if I ever catch you near us again, I'll finish you off myself!"
With that, James turned and stormed out, his mind racing with a mix of fear, fury, and sadness. He knew that he had to do something to protect his pack, but he also knew that violence was how they respond the most.
As he entered his cabin, James could hear the sounds of his guard trying to calm down the people who had been attacked. He took a deep breath and walked over to them, his heart heavy with sorrow.
"I'm sorry," he whispered, his voice barely audible. "I should have done more to protect you."
The guard looked up at him, his expression softening. "It's not your fault," he replied, his voice soothing. "We'll get through this together and find her.”
As my guard patrolled, he kept a sharp lookout for anything unusual or unfamiliar. He was vigilant as he did not want any intruders.
He checked all the doors and windows, making sure they were locked and secure. He also scanned the surrounding area, searching for any signs of suspicious activities or individuals. Everything seemed to be in order, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.
Despite finding nothing unusual, he remained alert and continued his rounds. He knew that safety and security require constant vigilance and focus. Therefore, he walked silently and remained focused on his patrol, observing the surroundings carefully.