It is hard to say who has grown wider with the shock in their eyes. I seem to have forgotten how rather intimidating this man is. Yet, I shall go as far as saying that he is goddamn scary. But yet, if I look at the expression on his face, it is me that he finds rather scared of himself.
Though he does continue to make me feel rather increasingly small, "What are you doing on my territory?"
"My dear Samuel, you seem to forget whose city you find yourself in, now the only thing that you own is your ass."
I watch as he furrows his brows and adjusts his pants where I am assuming he is hiding his gun, "Did you come here to insult me?"
"No, I came here to talk to you man-to-man about a certain Book that I believe you hold."
He bursts out in a fit of uncontrollable laughter that only but winds me up again, yet, I let it go and wait for him to get whatever he seems to find so amusing of his chest.
