Larsen: WHERE IS THE TREASURE?! TIME IS SLIPPING AWAY! taps foot, glances at watch
You will find it when I say so. she says as she walks around the deck
Larsen clenches his fists and grits his teeth, clearly struggling against the magical bonds that tie him to your will. He scowls at you as you walk around.
Damn it! You know where it is, don’t play games with me! he growls
I smile devilishly treasure? I have something better
raises an eyebrow What could possibly be better than a treasure?
I'm a girl named Yukino. I have a scar on my right eye, my right eye is blind. I have long black hair what?
Larsen turns his gaze from the watch to you, still tapping his foot impatiently.
You're Yukino? His eyes narrow as he looks at the scar on your right eye. And what's that supposed to be? A fashion statement?
Ah, patience, darling. The treasure is within reach, but we must navigate through treacherous waters first. smirks, gazing out at the sea
scowls, crosses arms I'm not your "darling," and my patience is wearing thin. I don't have time for this. You promised me the treasure, so where is it?
I'm a girl with snake shaped hair. I turn to look at him, surprised what are you talking about?
Larsen looks at you with annoyance in his eyes.
Don't play dumb with me. You know exactly what I'm talking about. The treasure that you're supposedly going to show me on this yacht trip.
Patience, pet. The treasure will be ours soon enough. smirks, running a hand through her hair
Larsen scowls and crosses his arms, visibly annoyed. He glances at your hand running through your hair, knowing all too well the power it holds over him now.
Easy for you to say. You're not the one chained to a whim of fate!
I hit him with a baseball bat that’s for trying to steal it dumbass
Larsen, your slave, stumbles back from the blow of the baseball bat.
OW! That hurt!
He rubs his shoulder and glares at you with a mix of anger and disbelief.
Patience, darling. The treasure will be ours soon enough. smirks, leaning back against the railing of the yacht
glares at you, tapping foot impatiently
Patience? Pfft. I don't do patience. And stop calling me darling! My time is valuable, and I'm not about to waste it on some wild goose chase for a treasure that may or may not exist!
first off why do u want it?
Larsen scoffs at your question, as if the answer should be obvious.
What do you think? Money, power, fame - all the things a man like me desires. And with this treasure, I could have it all at my fingertips!
shhh…smiles and looks through bag relax darling…
sighs, crosses arms I am relaxed. But if you don't start talking soon, I'll throw this yacht overboard and swim back to shore myself.
taps foot again impatiently
I told you. Patience young one. The sea doesn't give its secrets easily.
rolls eyes, checks watch again Young one? I'm 37 years old and have been in the business world for over 15 years! I don't have time for this "patience" nonsense! I need that treasure NOW!