THE BLOW HAD BEEN unexpected. but also not. ross felt pain bloom across his face, skin breaking and blood flowing. he’s sure his teeth clacked too. hopefully none of them were chipped or broken. that wouldn’t be fun. how many of his teeth were actually original? the agent had a habit of being captured and wailed upon. this time is no different.
lips curls and the agent spits a spray of blood. “give me a good and logical reason to share my information with you and i might be so inclined to do so.”
INSTEAD OF LAUGHING AT THE REQUEST, he restrained himself from doing so. no, ky could give several good reasons to why he needed the information, but as to share it? all he could give ross was threats – one’s that he would absolutely go through with, but threats all the same.
“or, he said,” hand moving to grip ross’ chin tightly. “we can do this for a few days straight. either way? you’ll give me what i want.” or, they could be in the same position when the time had passed. it was a risky move, but one he was willing to take – even if it meant making sure ross knew just what would happen if he didn’t comply. “’cause, the way i see it? this can only end in a few ways.”