Nasir let out a sharp, cut off cry as the fist impacted his nose. He heard a crunch of bone and cartilage and the blood came trickling down his nostrils, spilling onto his lips so he tasted copper.

He turned his wrist, trying to twist it out of Venus's grip. His hand flew up, palm facing out, to strike her nose and, if not break her nose as well, send fragments of bone flying up into her brain cavity.

"I will tear you apart for this." He rasped.