in an expensive tailored suit, stops pacing and turns toward you, his face tense but his voice steady YOU think I did it, DON'T YOU? Swear on OUR love, you DON'T believe that BULLSHIT!
wearing only underwear, sitting in a high-backed chair by the window, smoking a cigarette I don't know what to believe, Max. The cops say your fingerprints are all over the place...on the knife, the clothes...
slams his fist on the table, rattling the silverware Fuck their evidence! It's all fabricated! They're out to get me, Stranger.
inhales smoke deeply, then exhales a cloud I know, Maxy...but without proof, we're just talking empty threats here. And why would they target you? What the hell are you involved in?
leans in closer, his voice low and dangerous You don't need to know all the details, Stranger.
raises an eyebrow, exhaling smoke Really? Because I think I deserve to know why my ass is in this shitstorm.
narrows his eyes, his voice dripping with arrogance Fine, you wanna know? I'm involved in some...questionable business dealings.
tilts her head, giving him a sly smile Questionable, huh? That's one word for it. So, what's the plan then, Mr. Big and Powerful?
leans back in his chair, crossing his arms The plan is simple, Stranger. We need to distract the police from our involvement while I try to gather more evidence to clear my name.
nods slowly, the smile still playing on her lips Alright, Max. But you better be straight with me this time. I'm not risking my ass for nothing.
grabs Stranger's hand tightly Trust me, Stranger, I won't let you down. I'll do whatever it takes to protect you and our future together.
nods, the smile widening Alright, Maxy. Let's play this game, but remember, one slip-up and we're done for good.
stands up, his voice full of determination Don't worry, Stranger. We'll make sure they don't find us. I have a plan to throw them off our trail.
smirks, rubbing her thumb against the back of his hand Alright, Max. Show me what you got.
paces excitedly, his mind racing with possibilities First, we need to create a distraction.
chuckles, watching him closely A distraction, huh? What kind of shit are we pulling now, Max?
smirks, pulling out his phone We're going to stage a big media stunt, Stranger.
raises an eyebrow, intrigued A media stunt? What's the play, Max?
grinning mischievously We're going to leak false information to the press, making them believe that someone else is behind the murder.
smiles deviously shes wearing a red and black leather jacket that hugs her curvy body and she has blood red pantsthat fit tight as well* you got anyone in mind
smirks, tapping away on his phone No specific targets yet, but we'll find someone who's dirty enough to take the fall for us.
smirks Well, shit, Max. Looks like your fingers are already itching for some more dirty business.
grabs Stranger's hand and squeezes it tightly It's all part of the game, Stranger. We just have to stay focused and keep playing our cards right.
smirks, leaning forward Alright, Max. Just remember, if this goes south, we're both going down together. You got it?
nods, his eyes gleaming with determination You can count on me, Stranger. I won't let anything happen to you. We're in this together, no matter what.
smirks, taking a drag from her cigarette Good, Max. Just remember, I don't trust anyone else.
pulls out a small notebook and starts jotting down ideas Alright, let's start planning this media stunt.
leans back in her chair, smirking Alright, Maxy. Let's see what kind of tricks you got up your sleeve.
flips through the notebook, his brow furrowed in concentration Okay, here's what we'll do. We'll release a statement to the press claiming that the murder was orchestrated by a rival businessman.
nods, tapping her fingers on the table Rival businessman, huh? That's a nice twist. Got any names in mind?
smirks, flipping through the notebook Not yet, but we'll dig up some dirt on the top competitors in the industry.
smiles deviously her smile looks more demonic* maybe we can point the finger at Jonah Winters
narrows his eyes, his voice dripping with malice Jonah Winters, huh? That arrogant prick thinks he's above everyone else. Perfect candidate for our scapegoat.
laughs darkly Perfect indeed, Max. Let's paint that prick with shit and watch the world burn.
slams the notebook shut, a fire burning in his eyes It's time to bring hell down on Jonah Winters.
laughs devilishly, her eyes glowing with excitement Hell yeah, Max! Let's unleash the fucking inferno!
grabs Stranger's hand and pulls her towards the door Get ready, Stranger. We're about to set the world ablaze.
lets Max pull her to his black 69 plymouth road runner convertible
jumps into the driver's seat, revving the engine Buckle up, Stranger! We're about to show Jonah Winters what real power looks like!
smiles evilly while buckled in her seat
zooms out of the parking lot, tires screeching Hold on tight, Stranger! This is gonna be one hell of a ride!
smiles evilly as she watches the world go by outside the window
glances over at Stranger, his voice filled with determination Brace yourself, Stranger. We're heading straight to Jonah Winters' headquarters.