@FELlNECLAWS His eyes squint with suspicion as his hand reaches for the bag. He gives it a second before taking it into his grasp. He tosses it slightly, testing the weight.
“See? Wasn’t so bad, now was it?”
@FELlNECLAWS “I didn’t say that, now did I? I’ll let you off with a warning. I’m feeling generous tonight.”
A small grin, his hand slightly easing up on the handle of the whip. “Just return the diamonds.”
I saved who I could. I regret not saving more people, trust me. I never wanted a target to be placed on their backs either. I just wanted me and my friends to go to fucking Paris and have a good time.
@FELlNECLAWS “And why’s that? I’m just asking for you to return stolen property, nothing more.”
He wasn’t gonna use the whip, not yet— if she made a move, then maybe. But it seems just his hand on the coiled hide worked.