"Your guys killed some of my guys. Cost of doing business, sure," the leader continues blandly. "But I liked my guys, and I took that a touch personally. So, consider your boy services rendered for our pain and suffering, and we'll start fresh."
Carver shivers. He holds very still on the bed.
"We go our separate ways, and the fuckers signing our checks duke it out in a boardroom somewhere. You and your boy get to go home, everybody's fucking happy. Or I guess we kill you right now and I keep your boy, he's kinda fun and I'm in that sort of mood."
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Date: 2024-06-09 02:26 am (UTC)Carver shivers. He holds very still on the bed.
"We go our separate ways, and the fuckers signing our checks duke it out in a boardroom somewhere. You and your boy get to go home, everybody's fucking happy. Or I guess we kill you right now and I keep your boy, he's kinda fun and I'm in that sort of mood."