no more real attention is granted to the groaning , burly mess she’d just chucked clear across the bank ── patrons now scattering at the impromptu display of immeasurable strength. “listen.” the partner looked harmless enough. sweet face , small frame. almost looks too young for that gun she points at the middle of jessica’s chest. “i’m not exactly in a hurry to spend the rest of my day at the police station. so why don’t you do us both a favour , & walk the other way so i can make my fucking withdrawal.”
@biblethumps ! / / ASKED FOR JESSICA JONES.
