"SHUT UP!" He screamed far too lound, and far too angrily.
You have to be calm at all times when threating people, or they won't respect you.
For example, I sure wasn't giving this guy my time.
"Nah, I don't think I will. I rather like having the last word." I spat the blood at his gucci shoes, grinning like the madman I am. "C'mon, shoot me, baby. Then you can go home, and I can get on with my day."
"You son of a b***h! That won't work on me!"
Bang!
He missed. Of course.
"You done? Okay, I'm leaving now." With a fluid movement, I slip out of the ropes from the bottom, sourly looking at my arm. He barely even cut into the leather.
You have to be calm at all times when threating people, or they won't respect you.
For example, I sure wasn't giving this guy my time.
"Nah, I don't think I will. I rather like having the last word." I spat the blood at his gucci shoes, grinning like the madman I am. "C'mon, shoot me, baby. Then you can go home, and I can get on with my day."
"You son of a b***h! That won't work on me!"
Bang!
He missed. Of course.
"You done? Okay, I'm leaving now." With a fluid movement, I slip out of the ropes from the bottom, sourly looking at my arm. He barely even cut into the leather.