Pressure of fear

"What do you want with her?!" Sal roared at the man.

He stepped in front of Vale. His body tense on the urgency of wanting to protect her and at the same time, the pressure of fear.

Sal obviously knows who is the person in front of them. His fist was tightly clenched on his sides, but the sweat trailing off his neck is a definite give away of what he truly feels.

Vale rolled her eyes mentally, aggravated. She needs to train Sal harder. It looks like ...