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Oh good lord.
Scrolling through my post’s to see what I will be needing to reply to as I haven’t in a while, and I have come to realize something. Charles has made the mishaps of interacting with someone who is now (yet again) involved with a particular spy hating sniper, whom has already once been at his door in a drunken stooper.
He seriously doesn’t need that headache.
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I really hope none of you mind if I don’t answer any more of those twitter asks, because holy hell, there are way too many-

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“There’s no way I’m gonna tell you shit.”
The man’s back was to the woman as she spat out her angry remark like a cobra spat out venom, not moving the slender suited figure from his spot as he gazed down at a shadowed table before him and all his chrome and stainless steel toys laying out in display. Of course from her spot latched to a single wooden chair in the center of the room stained in years of death and blood, she wouldn’t be able to see what exactly was in store for her. In truth, she wouldn’t know much of where she was or if anyone could hear her; Charles having long since perfected his art of drugging and dragging his playmates to keep them from ever knowing where they have been held. He felt it added to the atmosphere and the suspense, as well as kept any unruly and unfortunate victims from returning to seek revenge. With his jacket removed and neatly hung be the door, and his button up sleeves rolled up to the elbow, Charles stood silent for several long minutes as he contemplated what he had to do if she were to continue on this path of resistance. Mentally preparing himself for the hell they were both in for if she simply wouldn’t comply. How he hated to tear down a woman the way he did, though in this moment he had no choice, the powers that be had him by the short and curlies, and were insistent that he follow out every order. Finally, with a drawn out breath the lithe man slowly turned to face the damsel in his grasp, resting his hands on the table behind him as his cold sea foamed green eyes stared her down with a mental pleading to comply. Wishing nothing more than to release her - but he knew better. “Non, cheri, zere are many ways jou will tell me shit. In what way, will be up to jou.” Charles explained flatly, “I will ask jou again. Where is Dante and where did he take ze briefcase?”
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