Charles.

Ava saw the back of Charles with two bullet wounds in his back. He was able to jump in front of Andre at the last second to ensure his leader wasn't harmed. She couldn't linger too much on the sight as she was on top of Tony. Ava was able to wrestle the gun away from him then land three quick punches to his face. He wasn't knocked out but clearly on the verge of going unconscious.

With Tony dealt with for the time being, Ava turned around. Dana had picked up the pistol and was pointing at Jillian. The interviewer was in hysterics, covering her mouth with her hands and her eyes wide with fright from what she just saw. Dean had ran over and was now checking Charles with Andre. Andre was screaming at Charles to "stop being a pussy" and "don't go dying on him." Unfortunately, Andre's talk couldn't save his bodyguard as Charles' body went limp. Cole just sat there as still as a statue for a solid minute. He then slowly turned towards Ava, then looked at Tony.

"YOU FUCKING MOTHER FUCKING FUCK!!!" screamed Andre as he quickly stood up and ran towards the assassin and agent.

"Andre wait!" pleaded Ava, knowing that they could still get information from Tony. But even she wasn't a match for Andre's bloodlust. He effortlessly shoved her aside and began to pummel Tony's face. To Ava's surprise he stopped suddenly. Andre was panting while his fists were dripping with Tony's blood. He then jumped up, turned the camera towards him, and picked up Tony by the throat.

"You see this? This is a message to anyone who thinks they can kill Andre the mother fucking Snake Cole!" shouted Andre. He immediately sprinted with Tony towards the balcony before tossing the man out of the penthouse. Ava's blue eyes went wide as she heard Tony's scream quickly grow distant. It abruptly ended as other voices and cries could be heard echoing off the surrounding buildings below. Andre looked down and spit below before walking calmly back into the hotel room. Andre stopped and starred at Jillian. She began to cry and shake her head as Andre just stood in front of her silently. After what seemed like an eternity he broke the silence.

"Got everything you need Ms. Jacobs?" inquired Andre, his voice a thousand times calmer than what it was only moments before.

"Oh...ye-yes Mr...Mr. Cole," Jillian was finally able to muster.

"Grand. One of the ladies will show you out," Andre followed up. "Dean. I'll help you with Charles. And then we should probably get the fuck out of here," commented Cole as he wiped his hands off with a blanket on a nearby couch. Ava finally saw the man Andre truly was and what made him so feared. She made a note to not get on his bad side in the near future. And she had to agree, they needed to get the fuck out of there before any more would be assassins or worse, the police, show up.