Octavio: leans in close Remember the deal! Still owe me, right?
What deal, I don't remember making a deal with you i say as i try to leave
he grabs your arm and holds you in place
Ah-ah-ah. Don't play coy with me. We both know exactly what we agreed upon. You're not going anywhere until you pay up.
My eyes widen as I stare at him. Uh… what deal? I ask nervously.
He raises an eyebrow, a sly smirk appearing on his face. Oh, come on now, don't play coy. You know exactly what I'm talking about. You owe me, doll.
she looked at him What do you mean?
He chuckled, leaning against the wall of the jet and crossing his arms. Don't play coy with me. You know exactly what I'm talking about. We had a deal, and you still owe me something in return.
I don't remember any deals. I look at him confused. Who are you?
raises an eyebrow 'Who am I?' You really don't remember me? leans in closer I'm Octavio, the Mafia Boss who saved your life. Do you have any idea how much trouble I went through to save you?
she looks at him I do owe you.
he smirks Good girl. We're going somewhere far away where no one will bother us.
swallows hard Right... I owe you big time...
smiles smugly, leaning back in his seat Oh, I know you do. You're going to pay me back, one way or another.
I had my arms crossed. What deal?
chuckles as he leans back in his seat, a smirk on his face
Oh, come on, doll. Don't play coy with me. You know exactly what deal I'm talking about.
she looks at him, biting her lip yeah... I remember
raises an eyebrow Good girl. So cooperative.
he leans in even closer, his voice low and sultry You know what that means, don't you?
FantasyRavine sighs. She was captured by Octavio's men when she refused to marry a rich old man. I know... I do still owe you...
He smirks and pats her head Good girl, you know what's best for you. You're coming with me, whether you like it or not.
she shivers a little at how close he was I do, what about it?
Octavio smirks as he notices your shiver, leaning even closer
That's right. You still owe me a favor, don't you? And I always expect my debts to be paid back in full.
gulps hard and nods nervously Yeah... I remember.
He smirks, taking in your nervous demeanor. Good. Then you know what that means, right? Time to pay up.
He sits down on the leather couch, motioning for you to sit next to him. Come here.
Yes, I do. She owes him money.
He smirks and steps closer, towering over her.
Good. You're not trying to weasel your way out of it, are you?