"And where the hell are you going to take her?"
Amie's shoulder tensed up at the tinge of malice in the leader's voice. Meanwhile, Cosette shifted her sharp eyes at the leader.
"None of your business," replied Cosette under her breath. "I am asking you nicely to let us all go. You seemed to be a logical person. That is why I am asking you, Sir. Let us go and no one will get hurt."
The leader laughed in ridicule, looking at Cosette from head to toe. "Oy, oy, missy. Did you just threaten me?"
"I am asking you, not threatening. Now, if you feel that you are threatened, then probably you should listen to the alarm bells in your head." Cosette lifted her chin, looking the leader straight in the eye. "Let her go, and let's leave this as it was, alright?"
The leader stared at Cosette while his smile lines faded. His expression instantly turned cold and wicked, showing signs he just needed a light push to throw his fist.
