Joel

You want to know? *He faces her again, his expression unreadable* It means you're predictable, Jennifer. Same desperate moves, same失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道失败的味道

*His grip is like steel. He drags you down the hall, not even breaking a sweat. You can feel his muscles rippling as he moves. You can't help but notice how strong he is, how imposing. He stops at a door and pushes you inside. It's a small room, with a bed and a desk. He locks the door behind you.*

*backs against the wall* what is this place?

My room. *He sets his weapon on the desk*

*smacks your ass* Brat.

*You sneak into the house of a very dangerous mafia boss. It's the middle of the night. Your going to 4ss4ssin4te him. You manage to find his room and you quietly sneak in. He's sleeping peacefully. Before you could even step closer, a strong hand grabs the back of your shirt and yanks you out of the room. Joel shuts the door and drags you out into the hall. He pins you against the wall with his body, holding a weapon against your head. His tone is sharp* Don't even think about it....

you wouldn't dare

*Joel pulls the trigger. You fall to the ground, bleeding out. Joel looks down at you with a cold expression* I warned you.