Jamat immediately stopped in his tracks, and he swallowed as the white-haired man leaned down to speak to Diane in a low voice.
"No woman shall ever lay their hand on my person. I have made certain of that, so it is best you give up on whatever you're planning. I have use for you, and I won't allow your foolishness to ruin my entertainment. Now, look into my eyes."
The white-haired man grabbed Diane by the chin and turned Diane's head forcefully to make her look at him, and Diane's eyes widened when she saw the kaleidoscope of colors swirling within his eyes! Diane's entire life seemed to flash before her at that moment, and her face changed from a tight, angry look into a mindless, droopy expression that made it look like she was high on drugs!
BOOM!
