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" 'Cause I'm right here
Darlin', I'm right here "
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CH. 3

You get up after him and easily swerve behind him. You take the handcuffs you've packed from your other pocket and put them on the guy. With a grin, you claim, "You gave yourself up, pretty boy."

You slam him against a wall and knee him in the shins after that. "Mierda!" When he slides to the ground, he grunts.

You quickly check his pockets, especially the one he was digging when you realized your suspicions were right. You frown as you pull a small gun from his pocket.

"I really hoped I was mistaken, you know? You looked too innocent to raise a gun at someone. Looks like you can't trust anyone after all."

After that, you get up and brush yourself off, sticking the pistol in your own pocket. "I apologize to the hospitalized and the workers. This is going to be a one-time thing." You say to the shocked locals around you.

You drag the boy on the ground by his upper arm and pull him into the operating room, where your boss, Hange, was waiting.

Hange and the doctor are looking at you with their mouths agape. "What on earth happened?" The doctor inquires, rising from their chair and approaching you.

"This boy is a member of the gang you mentioned," you say casually as you take the pistol from your pocket and hold the boy. "Dumbass, don't pull out the pistol! We believe you!" You're yelled at by Hange.

With care, you tuck the gun back into your pants. You sigh as you let go of the boy with the other palm, the cuff around his wrists rattling.

"Wait..." says Hange as they approach the boy. They knelt next to him and inhaled deeply. They insist that he remove his shirt.

You take a short step back, a disgusted expression on your lips. "Hange, it's neither the time or place! He's also probably a minor! " You yell in disgust. 

She chuckles as she shakes her head sideways. "No. The black scorpions' males have a tattoo on their upper back, while the females have one on their upper thigh." They explain. 

You nod in agreement and take another step forward. "Irse!" The boy screams as he tries to push Hange down.

"Ah," he grunts once more, remembering the agony you've inflicted on him a few moments ago. "Don't get into a fight with me here, buddy. I don't have the opportunity to torment you here." They say with a sinister grin on their face.

They take him by the neck and return the stare. "Just kidding, doc! It's not what you're thinking; I swear." They say with a soft smile. They then pick him up by his collar and look back at you.

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