mafioso

*lunges forward* Big mistake.

*astro suddenly hugs you*

*freezes, muscles tensing* Get off me. *struggles against the embrace* I'll break every bone in your body.

mafioso: pay your debt or die

*cleaning my knife*

mafioso: did you hear me? pay your debt or I'll kill you

*eyes flutter, voice barely audible* Not quitting... *weak grip* Just... tired.

*slaps his cheek lightly* Don't. *voice breaks* Fight it.

*eyes snap open at the slap* Ow... *weak laugh* You promised that.

*was bullying a child that stole my cookie* nah

mafioso: I said pay your debt

hold up im bullying a child

*chuckles* you always were so romantic

*grits teeth* I'm not playing, Luna.

awwww what's the matter big guy

*grins nervously* yeah well... your aim's probably as bad as your fighting

*clicks safety off* Wanna test that theory? *takes steady aim at your knee*

Sure

*releases her wrists suddenly* Not here. *straightens his tie, voice dropping to a dangerous whisper* My place. One hour. *hands her a black keycard* Room 517. *steps back* Come alone.

*crushes his lips against hers, rough and demanding* This.