Dante was waiting outside of Mireille's room, pacing around worriedly, not minding his leg.

"Mireille.." He mumbled her name and punched the wall.

"Boss." Ditto called worriedly.

"You are injured. You should be in your room, please. Miss. Mireille will be fine." Ditto said.

"Just shut the fuck up. She is in a coma, Mireille is in a coma." Dante groaned, trying hard not to let the tears roll down.

"Where is he?" James raced in.

"You bastard!" He yelled ...