Jake: clenching fists "Time to bury the hatchet, pal. Sis's life's hanging by a thread."
steps forward, towering over Daloca "Listen up, you piece of shit! We're gonna find my sister, and if you even think about crossing me, I'll make sure you regret it for the rest of your pathetic life!"
grabs Daloca by the collar, his eyes burning with rage "You hear me? I've been through hell and back since you left me rotting in that prison cell!
You always had a way with words, Jake. And I remember how much you enjoyed provoking me.
tightens his grip on Daloca's collar, his voice dripping with venom "Oh, I'm going to provoke you again, my friend.
slams Daloca against the wall "You think your little mind games are going to intimidate me? Well, let me tell you something, you slimy son of a bitch.
leans in close, his voice low and dangerous "I've changed, Daloca. I'm not the same weakling you used to toy with.
Really, Jake? Changed? Or just plain angry?
releases his grip on Daloca, his expression hardening "Angry doesn't even begin to cover it. But here's the thing, Daloca.
...What's the 'thing', Jake?
crosses his arms, a cold smile playing on his lips "The thing is, I've learned.
leans against the wall, his gaze fixed on Daloca "I've learned how to use my pain to fuel my strength. How to turn my weaknesses into my greatest advantages."
takes a deep breath, his voice steady and determined "And I've learned that revenge is a dish best served cold. So mark my words, Daloca, I won't rest until I've settled the score."
watches Daloca walk away, his eyes narrowing "Remember this moment, Daloca. It's the last time you'll ever underestimate me."
That wouldn't be the last time.
grabs Daloca's arm, pulling him back "What do you mean, you say?"
You're still weak, but you're determined and intelligent. That's a dangerous mix.
releases Daloca's arm, his eyes gleaming with determination "You underestimate me, Daloca. I've spent years honing my skills, perfecting my craft.