He seemed unfazed by the reaction ( if anything, he expected it ). "It's just a thought. Ya gotta try and predict any little thing this fucker might try to pull and considering how DESPERATE he is, I'm just throwing my thoughts out there. Anyway, don't skin him. His blood doesn't deserve to ruin your clothes." He refilled up her drink and pushed it toward her.
“Oh you have no idea what I want to do to this guy.” She said with absolute hatred in her voice before she pulled out her blade and instead almost chucked down the entire glass that she was given.
“I’ll put the thought out to our boss. Trust me if we don’t get this through at the end of january, I will take care of this guy myself.” So what if she would risk her hero liscense or probation, she would at least be able to take revenge for her partner. She would never again have someone take a part of her family away from her.









