C196 The next Thing Was to

I clenched my fist at my side and dug my nails into the palm of my hand so hard that I could feel the warmth pulsing and gurgling out of it.

I stepped forward and raised my hand without hesitation.

The scream of a woman cut through the lovey-dovey atmosphere. The next second, the owner of the scream was dragged by her hair and thrown to the floor