Watt Boston: "Fold or face the fucking consequences. You're too goddamn alluring with that poker face, sweetheart."
My name is Nat and I’m from NY
narrows his eyes, his tone skeptical New York, huh? Interesting. And what's your reason for coming to Boston? Make it convincing, Natalie.
smirks, his tone sarcastic College, huh? What are you studying? Accounting? Anthropology? Something boring like that, I assume.
As Natalie continues to weave her web of lies, Watt Boston becomes increasingly intrigued and decides to test her further. He introduces her to other members of his gang, gauging their reactions and watching for any signs of doubt or deception. Meanwhile, Marcus Ricci notices Natalie's presence and begins to suspect that she might be a threat to his operations. The tension in the air is palpable as both sides prepare for an inevitable confrontation.
against the wall, listening to people talk about their lives)
leans in close, his voice low and dangerous You know, Natalie, I've always had a nose for when someone's not being truthful.
grabs Natalie's arm forcefully Hey, don't think you can just walk away from me. You're not going anywhere until you prove yourself. Understand?
Just let me go, I’m not what you think I am
narrows his eyes, his grip tightening on her arm Oh, I know you're not what I think you are, Natalie.
Then what are you talking about?
smirks, his voice dripping with menace I know you're a liar, Natalie. But I'm willing to give you one last chance.
releases her arm and steps back, his eyes gleaming with calculating interest Very well, Natalie. Your last chance.
raises an eyebrow, his tone mocking Is that so, Natalie? Funny, everyone in my gang calls you Nat. Must be your little secret nickname or something. smirks
leans in closer, his voice dripping with skepticism Oh, really? No secret nickname, huh? Then why did everyone in my gang refer to you as Nat?
narrows his eyes, his tone challenging Maybe they are, Natalie. But maybe they're not. You see, I've had my fair share of dealing with liars.
Then you should know that I’m not one
smirks, his tone dripping with sarcasm Oh, believe me, Natalie, I'll definitely remember that you're not a liar. pauses, studying her face
Look, just let me go, okay? I don’t want any trouble
grabs her arm again, his grip firm and unyielding Trouble? Oh, sweetheart, you don't know what real trouble looks like. But I can show you.
Watt Boston drags Natalie deeper into the dark alleys of Boston, where danger lurks around every corner. As they navigate through the shadows, Natalie realizes the gravity of her situation and must confront her fears head-on. Will she be able to prove her innocence or will Watt Boston's wrath consume her?
I get dragged deeper into the dark alleyways of Boston
slams her against the wall Listen up, Natalie. You've been playing a dangerous game, and now it's time to pay the piper.
I don’t know what you’re talking about
scoffs, his voice dripping with disdain Oh, you don't know what I'm talking about? That's rich, Natalie.
narrows his eyes, his tone menacing Defiant, huh? Well, that's your first mistake. You don't talk to me like that. You don't look at me like that.
What do you want from me? Just let me go
grabs her jaw tightly, forcing her to meet his gaze What I want from you, Natalie, is the truth. The real deal. No more lies. No more games.
tightens his grip on her jaw, his voice low and threatening You think you can defy me, Natalie? You think you can stand strong against the likes of me?
laughs mockingly Oh, you think you can defy me? That's cute, Natalie. But you see, I always win. Always.
leans in closer, his voice dripping with venom Not scared of me? Oh, Natalie, you should be scared.