No.
No.
βYou can thank me after I actually save you.β
Not my fault youβre not good at your job and I have to clean up the mess.
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Not interested in bondage with you.
βExactly.β
Great.
Great.
-He reached for two glasses, setting them on the table he picked up the bottle of whiskey and poured it on himself first and then the other.-
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Nothing more seductive than the results of hard work.
I will.
Heβll try.
I am, yes.
Damn.
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Any alcohol left for me?
Whatβs troubling you? I have whiskey.
I know right?
Saturday means eradicating scum and rewarding yourself with a cold beer or a nice glass of whiskey.
βEventually everyone must get what they deserve.β
Donβt.
βNo, not really. Havenβt been so lucky.β
βHa. I see what you did there.β
βI see you two are really close.β
βDonβt mention it. People like him think they are untouchable but the Red Hood is coming for him.
So donβt worry about it.β
βSpeaking from experience?β
Here.
-He handed her his Red Hood business card-
βRockets launchers are always useful.β
I understand. Iβll gather more information on him and his business and give him some of his own medicine. Next thing you hear you should contract me before another girl ends up as one of his victims.
Thanks for the tip! I appreciate it, will definitely try it out.
It does, so go on.