"The only people who have the guts to find trouble and not worry about trouble finding them back are those with power, connections, and strong backers." He said and finally stopped in front of a room door. "And, of course, the brainless idiots who don't value their lives, haha."
He sounded amused as he said that and Alice wondered what category she belonged to. She definitely had power, right? So she could fit in the category of power.
But she thought wrong.
Micheal opened the door with the key, pulling her in and then shutting it.
"And you, my dear," he pushed her to the door and dropped his hand on it, pinning her to that position, "Are in neither of those categories as of now. So," he leaned his masked face closer to hers and asked, "Shall we get to business?"
Alice looked him directly in the eye. At least, that's what she felt she was doing since she couldn't really see his eyes thanks to the creepy mask he was always wearing.
