He lets go immediately - has to with the pain that radiates from his knee. Tears almost freeze to his thick eyelashes as he stumbles back and reaches again for the previously-abandoned knife.
He tries to lunge forward and ends up barely tearing through her jacket with a loud rip.
"Not manhandling you didn't work so well earlier when you got cheeky."
His stomach is still sore - along with everything else. Nothing like a good fight to get warmed up for what he should've done in the first place: ditch the girl, finish his mission, then get the fuck back to his superiors.
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30/9/15 09:00 (UTC)He tries to lunge forward and ends up barely tearing through her jacket with a loud rip.
"Not manhandling you didn't work so well earlier when you got cheeky."
His stomach is still sore - along with everything else. Nothing like a good fight to get warmed up for what he should've done in the first place: ditch the girl, finish his mission, then get the fuck back to his superiors.
What the fuck is happening?