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Realistic or Modern Severed Sisters

Hue shook his head. “No but I feel like you’d enjoy it.. I haven’t seen you do that in a bit.” He said bluffs more so.
“So you or me Ma’am?”

Samantha couldn’t help but smile and bepulled back to him. She burried her head into his shoulder.
 
"You understand if I take over it is considered failure on your part?" She clarified with hue. She didn't want what wold come of that on her head.

James kept the dance going, in and on with his girl in his arms.
 
Hue blinked back surprised and frowned. He was glad she clarified then. He didn’t know what would happen if he failed. He couldn’t afford another break down like last night. Sighing he picked up the knife.

Sam started to hum along with the song and enjoyed the time she had with James.
 
"Ha, your scared, you where going to let nice lady do it for you coward." He realy didnt relise who Annabelle was and why she earned the reputation. It was kinda refreshing for Bell.
 
“Funny you think that sir.” Hue glanced up and grinned at him. “I was just giving her that chance.” Hue walked up to him and grabbed his chin, the knife in the other hand.
 
(No worries, totally agree with this.)

Hue slashed at his cheek. He growled softly and jerkedhis jaw forward catching his tongue. “Tell me your real age and position.”
 
Hue growled at him. The boy grabbed his tongue roughly and slashed only the tiny tip of his tongue off.
 
The spit didn’t go as far as he thought it would. Hue stood before him and frowned pained on the inside by those words.
“That’s just a small tast of what I’m willing to do. Tell me know or I’ll force you to write it.”
 
Hue looked to him throughly confused as the man laughed in his face. He remained serious and waited for him. He seemed he couldn’t do anything right. Either way he assumed he was going to get punished.
 
Bell was silently pleading with Hue to release what he hadn't threatened yet. He'd made no move on the man's life. She tried to think how to hint at giving that treat. She had one idea "Normally I would not interfere but due to injurys you've given him he is liable to bleed out. We wouldn't want him to die now would we" That got the Man's attention, his eyes whent wide.
 
Hue glanced back at Annabel as that idea quickly came into his mind. He hadn’t killed someone. Not really.. just threats or bomb and explosive accidents. He killed on that thought for a moment.
“If he already is going to bleed out and won’t tell us nothing. He’s of no use. I’ll just make the process faster.” He picked up the knife and took a step closer to the man.
“I throat puncture should be quick enough.” He stared cold.
 
“Twenty eight. “ hue glared and pressed the knife against him. “I don’t quite believe you. Give me more information.”
 
Hue could tell he was scared and used it to his at advantage. He just didn’t get why he was talking all funny if he barely sliced his tongue a bit.
“Do you have family, what lead you to this?”
 
Hue fry his hand quiver a bit and held it in.
“And look where that left you..” he said bitterly referring to himself as well.
“They won’t come for you. So why did you come here, what were you planning?”
 
Hue hesitated at that. He didn’t know. He figured they just left him here to die, especially how the last man treated him.
“wait what?..” he knew their plan didn’t go to well but he didn’t think the after math was that bad.
 
“You’ve been here all this time.” He blinked back confused and held his shaking hand to himself before talking a step back. “I-... who else is here!0 he asked rushed needing to know.
 

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