Glaring at the rival gang leader, voice taut Safe, yeah?
Babe....I have been thinking...maybe we should just leave this place behind..I heard about another place where you can be the top dog..and I know that being second best just ain't enough for someone like you..do you think you'll consider my request?
Grips the edge of the table, knuckles turning white I ain't leavin' this city. This is my turf. But... leans in closer, voice low maybe I could send someone to check it out. You got a name for this place?
Nods, a smirk playing on his lips All Point Carolina, huh? I’ll make some calls, see what we got there. Pulls out his phone and starts dialing
Ooooh...okay honey..that's fine...thank you love...you're the best! she gives him a peck on the cheek and runs off
Watches her go, a hint of disappointment in his eyes Damn... Shakes his head, focuses back on the rival gang leader Alright, let's get this deal wrapped up. We're leaving tonight.
Slams his drink down on the table, stands up abruptly Fuck this shit! I'm sick of all these motherfuckers trying to screw us over. Glances around the room, calculating his next move Rival Gang Leader: Smirks, leaning back in his chair You think you're tough, huh? Threatening me? You're just a punk, boy.
Careful darling...if he were to try something funny...
Grins wickedly, taking a step forward Oh, you wanna see tough? I'll show you tough. Cracks his knuckles and flexes his muscles Rival Gang Leader: Laughs nervously, tries to stand up Alright, alright, calm down! Let's talk this through.
Don't worry honey...it'll be fine...the doctor comes out and says I want to take a look at the wound and says i: m sure we can save it..but we need to have surgery
Raises an eyebrow, voice cold Surgery, huh? How much is this gonna cost us?
Nothing..since i am doctor i did medical school for free...and since i pay off my students loans every month..there's nothing to pay
narrows his eyes, suspicious You expect me to believe that? You, a doctor? And you're telling me there's no catch?
There isn't any honey...now would you like to come home with me so i can treat your wounds?
<Xain hesitates, torn between his attraction towards Preciseroge and his distrust of doctors>
What do you say my love? Shall we?
Pauses, conflicted Shit...fine, let's go. But if you try anything funny, doc, I swear I'll make you regret it. Grabs his jacket and follows Preciseroge out of the bar
Follows Preciseroge to her car, eyes scanning the surroundings So, where's this secret hideout of yours?
She drives to their place
Gets into the car and buckles his seatbelt, glancing at Preciseroge Alright, doc, lead the way. And don't try anything funny, I'm watching you.
Oh? My? Okay they get to their place
Gets out of the car and looks around, assessing the area Not bad, not bad at all. Nice and secluded. follows Preciseroge inside the house
Here's the living room....here's the kitchen....my room is right here...shows him her room...his is right across from mine.....and the bathroom is right here
Looks around, nodding Alright, alright. Show me where the surgery is gonna happen, doc. Time to fix that wound of yours.