He tried to calm down but definitely miserably failed at it, his eyes were red with anger his veins were popping out, my god he looked like some sexy beast from hell, sadly not my type sorry hulky, I mentally smiled at that, note that, you ask why? Well that’s cause my plan finally starts moving.

Well the moment he walked in I noticed his belt, except for the frightening fact you can see the gun holder marks on his clothes which indicated he took his gun off before walking in, his belt had some hoopes attached to it so he probably took some thing off of it before coming to see me.

Now all I need is a good enough of an excuse to get closer to him to break one of them without him noticing it, why? Like duh to pick up the door lock when he leaves.

But won't he get suspicious if I get close to him? Well of course that’s why I need to make him initiate the contact and the best way is to cloud his better judgment with anger. I hold back my evil smile so much that my cheeks hurt.

And boy he fell to my trap like a mouse in a cheese trap.

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