What was it with this girl? Was there something Banru wasn't telling him, because he had no earthly idea why Morana, other than crying, wasn't making a peep. At the rate this was going, either she would scream and please him, or Sal would lose his cool and beat the absolute crap out of her before Banru could stop him.
At this point in time, Sal was dearly hoping for the former. Getting on Banru's bad side just wasn't an option.
Gritting his teeth, Sal threw his head back, hissing. "You really are a stubborn one. Everyone cries. It takes a real champ to not scream, too. So..." Sal swung Morana around by the hair, slamming her body into the nearest tree trunk as hard as he could, his free hand returning to her throat, nails clawing into her neck.. "...I'm giving you one last chance. Please beg me to stop. You'll live if you do. Don't you want to live?"