Prison on Fire (I)

"Mad Wolf, I know you are very powerful, but if you dare to touch a hair on me, I will make sure you die without a burial place." Catherine leaned against the wall and glared at Dario, roaring loudly like an angry lioness. If Dario had not pressed her acupoints, she would have pounced on him long ago.
"Fuck, you said you'd buy me coffee, otherwise why would I come?"
Dario curled his lips with disdain: "I haven't done anything. If you want to slander me, bring out the evidence, or I will sue...