[ He looks down at the blood on his shoes and gives a look of disgust.]
Oh I can take the interference in my affairs ... But a man who disrespects Armarni?
[He rolls Castiel onto his front and stands over him. The knife in his hand. Silva shoots him a look before plunging the knife deep into his shoulder. He didn't want to kill the man who... How would he be able to see his "friend" suffer otherwise?
He sighs before going over to the table again. This time to pick up an iron pipe.]
no subject
Oh I can take the interference in my affairs ... But a man who disrespects Armarni?
[He rolls Castiel onto his front and stands over him. The knife in his hand. Silva shoots him a look before plunging the knife deep into his shoulder. He didn't want to kill the man who... How would he be able to see his "friend" suffer otherwise?
He sighs before going over to the table again. This time to pick up an iron pipe.]