the look she gives him is dry, annoyed. because fuck you, yes she would absolutely like to be let the fuck go. but sure asshole if you wanna stand around and ask dumb questions sure. go ahead. minnie bites down on the gag in her mouth, purposely baring her teeth to him in a small show of anger. annoyance as well. but also anger. cause once again, fuck you.
her arms jerk, showing that if she could get out of the bonds she’s stuck in, she’d be gone by now. a small grunt escapes her as the cloth around her wrists rub against already raw skin, small smudges of blood smear against her skin. a muffled, and nearly incomprehensible ❝ get me outta here. ❞ is ‘said’ from behind the cloth in her mouth.
there was only so much he could honestly do for her; killing would have been better than anything else. that way, ky could go on about the rest of his time here with out having to save someone. he wasn’t someone who did that… nor was he someone who wished to do so. as simple as facts here… he would have enjoyed just leaving her where she was.
then again, where would the fun in that be? a reason to why he moved towards her and kneeled down. it was only a few moments later before he ripped the cloth from her mouth off. “you know,” he said. “you’re just lucky i’m bored.” well, as well as wanting something to amuse him.