The bandit laughed again, "Oh don't be so rude. I just want to play with...." He was cut off as Markus unsheathed his mighty sword and held it and the mans neck.
"I dare you to finish that sentence. I will gladly spill your intestines across the ground." Markus' voice was cold and dark, just like when he had killed the Banshee. The bandit slowly raised his hands in surrender.
"No need to be hasty now." The man chuckled nervously, "I'm just joking." After a few seconds, just as Markus was lowering his sword, the bandit slammed the knights weapon out of his hands flying a few feet away from them, "The bitch is mine!"
That was it, that was the moment Markus broke. He yelled in rage as he rammed his fist into the bandits stomach, making him tumble to the ground. Markus dropped down and sat on top of the man as he repeatedly threw punch after punch, blood slowly spread across the ground. The enraged knight ignored the screams for mercy as he continually beat the man to a bloody pulp.