Grandpa Tristan's face contorted with fury at the henchman's revelation. His eyes blazed with intensity as he berated himself for letting his guard down. "Damn it! How could I let my guard down? Go and inform the boys not to shoot. If anything happens to my Raymond and my grandchildren, I will eradicate your entire bloodline," he thundered, his voice laced with menace. His clenched fists trembled with pent-up aggression, a visible manifestation of his seething anger.The henchman scrambled to comply with Grandpa Tristan's orders, his fear palpable as he hurriedly relayed the command to the other thugs. Meanwhile, Grandpa Tristan's actions betrayed a sense of urgency as he seized his gun and made a beeline for Andre, Gladys's son. The tension in the warehouse reached a boiling point as the sounds of footsteps and whispered commands filled the air, signaling the imminent showdown that loomed on the horizon. The stakes had never been higher, and the looming threat of violence hung heavy

~TV report stationAfter few months Ethan appeared on the television show, his presence commanding the attention of viewers across the nation. The bright lights of the studio glinted off his composed expression as the host prepared to delve into his past experiences."Mr. Ethan, the public is eager for answers. How did you feel after capturing your father's murderer?" the host inquired, her voice tinged with a note of curiosity. Ethan's chest rose and fell with a deep breath before he began to speak, his words carefully chosen."It was a significant moment for me, a victory in many ways," Ethan replied calmly, his gaze steady. "I felt a mix of emotions - excitement, closure, and a sense of justice served. It was a journey that took me down memory lane, reminding me of the past and the challenges I have overcome." His words held a weight of experience, a reflection of the trials he had faced and conquered.The host smiled understandingly, her expression a mix of admiration and empathy