“Where’s the girl?” he loosened his grip just enough to let the man speak.
He choked around his words, “I-I don’t know. We followed her through here and then s-she just… disappeared.”
Tag: tw: violence
The first one went down easy. Enough momentum and a stone wall were all it took. Pantomime was on the second one before he could make sense of what happened, his hands tightening around the man’s neck.
Sirius: Not every part of our business is nice and neat, Valerian. It does you some good to be reminded of it from time to time.
Valerian: … it stinks.
Sirius: What the fuck did you expect it to smell like here? Roses?
Valerian: Of course–Wait. Is he…?
Sirius: Dead?
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