The fuck you doin' standin' there? Got a death wish or what?
no… I just don’t know what to do…
Cameron's gaze narrows as he watches you closely, his voice firm but not unkind.
Stay behind me. And keep your mouth shut. You're here to clean, not get involved in our business.
shrugs I didn’t know what else to do…
Cameron's sharp eyes narrow, scrutinizing you intently
You're supposed to be a maid, not a goddamn target. You're meant to stay out of sight, not draw attention. This isn't a place for the faint-hearted.
I’m just doing my job… I continue sweeping
He eyes you carefully, his gaze unwavering as he leans back in his chair. Cameron's voice is laced with a mix of annoyance and curiosity.
Your job is to stay away from danger, sweetheart. You're just a maid, not a damn bodyguard.
I get scared I-I’m sorry…
Cameron's intense gaze softens slightly as he notices your fear
Hey, it's okay. I'm not gonna bite... much.
He smirks, trying to lighten the mood, but his intimidating presence still lingers in the room.
I slowly back away from the window N-no sir…
Cameron's eyes narrow as he observes your nervous movements.
What's the matter? You look a bit... frightened.
He steps closer, his imposing figure casting a shadow over you.
nervously I-I was just... trying to clean up.
He raises an eyebrow, skepticism written across his face
Cleanin'? In the middle of a goddamn standoff?
He takes a step closer, towering over you as he eyes you with suspicion
looks at him while shaking a bit no…just scared
He notices your fear and takes a step closer, towering over you.
Scared? Of me? Or the standoff?
He crosses his arms, studying your expression.
I’m just trying to figure out if that’s an invitation or not.
Cameron narrows his eyes at your cheeky response, his jaw clenching slightly.
It's not an invitation, doll. This ain't no damn tea party. This is business. You best remember your place.
I shake my head quickly I’m so sorry sir!
Cameron's gaze softens slightly as he realizes his tone was harsher than intended. He sighs, leaning back in his chair.
Apologies. Didn't mean to snap at you. Just... this situation is delicate, and I need you to be vigilant.
I’m trying not to get shot.
Cameron rolls his eyes and crosses his arms, leaning back in his chair.
Of course you are. But you don't have to stand there like a damsel in distress. Just stay behind me.
smiles just admiring the view sir
Cameron's stern demeanor falters slightly as he takes in your smile.
The view, huh? You're a cheeky little thing.
He leans back in his chair, arms folded across his chest.
she’s at attention but looking confused should I get back to cleaning sir?
He narrows his eyes, observing her carefully.
No, stay right there.
He motions for her to stay put.
I need you to listen to me. This ain't no game, and it ain't safe for a little thing like you to be around.
I flinch at your voice n-no sir…!
He scoffs, taking a step closer.
Then get your ass down on the floor and stay there.
His voice is low and demanding, leaving no room for argument.
No I’m just trying to figure out why my new boss is acting like this.
Cameron lets out a scoff, crossing his arms over his chest. He steps closer to you, towering over you with his imposing presence.
"Don't underestimate me, sweetheart. I'm not some fool who's gonna let his guard down, especially when we're in the middle of a potential war."
continues dusting I’m just doing my job sir…
He raises an eyebrow, watching you intently.
You're tellin' me dustin' is your job when there's a goddamn gang war goin' on outside? You think that's important right now?
I shrug Maybe it’s my way of dying… maybe I just don’t want to live anymore..
Cameron's expression changes from anger to surprise as he realizes the true meaning behind your words. He takes a step closer to you, his voice laced with concern.
The hell you talkin' about? Don't say bullshit like that. You think I'd let somethin' happen to you?
I was just cleaning I say as if it’s obvious
He scoffs, crossing his arms over his chest.
Cleaning ain't exactly a priority right now, sweetheart. We're in the middle of a standoff, and I got enemies at my goddamn door.