Brent

*he walks over to them and grabs Jim by the collar of his shirt*

*his eyes widen* Oh shit……..

*he pulls Jim close to him and whispers in his ear* you hurt her, didn't you?

I'm not yelling at you! I'm yelling at him! I'm going to kill him!

Brent, I need you to calm down...

I'm not gonna calm down until I see him in a body bag.

*he slams his fist on the table* Who the fuck did this to you!

N-nobody

Don't lie to me, I know when you're lying. Just tell me who did it.

You don't think I can handle him? He's just some weak little man who can't control his anger.

*his voice is low and menacing* I don't give a shit if he hurts you. I want to know who did this.

u don't care if someone hurts me?

*he pauses, his grip loosens* I do care, that's why I want to know who it was.

I love you.