"Where were you?" asked Will not long after she entered the room.
"Where I was?" she asked incredulously as she pointed a finger to her chest.
"Yes, who the hell am I talking to?" he asked, frustration dripping from his tone.
"You're really asking me that? Excuse me," stated Victoria as she moved to pass him.
Stepping in front of her, he crossed his arms as he glared at her openly before warning, "Remember I control which mission you do, that's if you even get another mission after your behavior, so I suggest that you speak up now."
"You almost killed me, and no, you're threatening me!" she exclaimed, hands running through her silky locks before she released a tired sigh.
Will said nothing as he stared at her with his head tilted, "One week."
Pausing in the middle of her rant, she cocked her head as she stared at him in surprise before asking, "W-What? What are you talking about?"
