ZaneDonnieluver

“Perfect... I was so hoping you would do that..” silvery eyes watched a static filled screen of the Dancer running off. Leaving the Bidybab alone and harmless. Well, almost harmless. She had a pistol, but who knew if it was even loaded. He would send ten after her, if a few died then oh well. He could always get more men later. He rested his chin in his hands and watched the girl struggle to walk down the hall. She would be an easy target, but still.. he should have thought of this. His spies had warned him of a connection between the two groups. He should have broken her fingers and pulled the nails off slowly. Or simply shot her