Drop it || Hayden & Faith
@nxvala || continued from here
The blonde shifted their eyes towards the woman upon the feeling of the cool metal pressed against the tender flesh of his slender neck. Slowly lowering the phone from his ear before allowing it to plummet down onto the concrete. His palms held towards the woman in surrender
“ Phone dropped, HAPPY? ”
Faith's got a little sneer curling her top lip, irritated as fuck over a job gone sloppy. She shoves into her new bestest little buddy's back enough to keep the gun steady while trapping the phone under her boot and slide-kicking it a few feet off, "Do I look happy?"
"No cops, no Watchers... that was the deal. Breakin' my heart here, what's your face, gonna shoot the crap outta you if you run so you best just park it or, hey," she grunts and shoves the kid away, giving up some range to turn and move without a gun to the back of the girl's head, "Walk around, just don’t go far. Stretch your legs, Barbie, we're gonna be on this roof awhile. Got my boys on the way, gonna have a nice, long chat about breakin' into armorys and how that's bad."