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âYou should count yourself lucky youâre even ALIVE.â Nobody talked to Gaara like that. NOBODY. âBut this is a test of cooperation. Killing you would ruin my perfect record.â Mouth a thin line, a small hum of thought resounded in his throat. âVery well, we do things your way. Until they go WRONG.â
      THEATRICAL GASP whistled through the pointed teeth lining the mouth of his mask â no sign of fear or hesitation. Sociopathic fucker wasnât scared of anybody. Especially not some LITTLE PIPSQUEAK. âOh, oh, oh! Ya got me trembling in my boots! Iâm so scared!â Tone reeked of insincerity. âWhatâs a puny guy like you gonna do ta me?â Zora filled the gap between their bodies â TOWERING OVER the shorter redhead. Torso pressed to torso. âMy plans never go wrong.â LIAR.
SHADOWED eyes narrowed, disinterested hum rumbling deep in his throat. He had never met a man so crass and offensive. So insulting. And yet... There was something about him he couldnât QUITE place. When the man took a step forward, Gaara didnât even look up to his eyes, instead just letting out a single solitary breath.Â
                                                   âKill you...âÂ
An emotionless PROMISE. âBut sure let us do things your way. Show me what YOUâRE capable of. Youâll just make my job easier when I FINALLY get the chance.â Finally a smile as his head turned up to meet powerful blue eyes -- INTENSE.Â
                                       âHow FOOLISH.â












