It wasn't long before the boy noticed just what Jake had been doing and backed off. Instead of wasting his pride and life on a continuous attack, he took a moment to recover by backing up… but I assume that was all part of Jake's plan as the calculative older teen slowly began to walk forward.
His face was expressionless, and his eyes swirling with emotions soon went cold. He let out a long breath of exhaustion, expelling any pollutants that had entered his lungs. This caused the boy to smile as he attempted to get up, only to fall back onto his ass. He proceeded to cackle as if his life wasn't still in danger.
"Alright," the boy chuckled. "You win… wait… wait… wait! Stop! Don't! Don't! I'll give you the position! Please don't kill me! My family will-"
