C61 A ruthless fianceé

"Are you still not going to talk my dear Mexican?" He smiled as he tilted his head slightly.

"¡Vete al infierno!(go to hell!)" The man's eyes were red from anger.

"I was hoping you wouldn't say that" he chuckled and grabbed his jaw tightly. Looking at his eyes. He seemed fearless and tough yet he was going to work his way inside his brains, torment him until he forgot where he came from