Thread: [ Zigzagger x Tortoise ] Kiiss Kiiss Bang Bang

As he finally approached the final few steps he smiled wether she could see it or not. He was having quite a bit of fun and didnt want it to end just yet. Good girl, he whispered in a low voice. It would seem that she too knew who he was and what himself and the other members could do if she tried to escape. It was moments like these that made him love what he did. Especially when he was sent out to do it alone. Finally Blaine took the last few steps and came out of the basement. The darkness seemed to almost run from him as he stepped from it and light took its place upon his body revealing how he truely looked like to the girl. His dark brown eyes stared down into her emerald as he took in the moment of finally seeing his target for what she really looked like. He stood an easy 6'2'' off the ground himself and had dark brown hair that fell just past his eyebrows. He was lean and toned incredibly well. The suit he wore fit him perfectly, as well it should for being tailored to his sizes. Underneath his expensive suit was a well chizzled body that had taken time to perfect. The first thing he noticed about her was her voice. It sounded so perfect, like any other voice he had ever heard. Simply hearing the sound of her voice was enough to quicken his heartrate even more. His eyes adjusted to the light and he was able to observe her beautiful body for all its worth. Her curves were perfect and her hair was long and her face perfect and so, so innocent. The note card had said that she was a hooker. Her clients must have been very happy with what they got to enjoy with this girl. It was no wonder that one of her clients had bought her this house. She was easily one of the prettiest girls he had ever seen in his life. Standing before her he fiddled with his cuffs before straightening his jacket. Taking another step towards her still he turned his eyes towards her and smiled. Torture you? They might do that... Hell, I might do that. Blaine loved this feeling... The feeling of power over another person. The feeling of being able to decide wether a person lives or dies. His hand darted out and took hold of her by the cheeks. His eyes narrowed and he leaned in closer to her. Oh, you'll keep silent? He repeated his voice a little louder. You won't tell anybody a thing, will you? Do you think you could live with the knowledge of knowing that you could of helped find somebodys killer, but you decided to keep silent? Think about the old mans family? What about his kids? Grandkids? Don't you think they deserve to know who killed their old man and that they get put behind bars? Huh? He repeated, mocking the girl. Tch... You'll keep silent... He repeated to himself as he released her cheeks. Glancing down he eyed at her swelling breasts. You'll do anything? Nodding his head Blaine moved out and walked around the room a little taking in the house. This is a nice place you have here... A real nice place... He repeated as he looked around and then back to her. The boss said that she had to be back at the warehouse by the end of today. He had plenty of time still. He could use this time to have some fun. Alright... Blow me. Right here, right now. He said as he turned back to her. You know... Get over here, get down on your knees, undo my belt, and blow me. Now. He said with a cruel smile on his face. With one smooth motion he reached over and lifted up on side of his jacket revealing a pistol holstered to the inside. You said you'll do anything? Then you better get your ass over here and blow me.