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"Ah you are one lucky lady."
Pantalone was standing right behind me and in his hand he held a syringe.
His hand was so close to my neck but he had stopped Pantalone just in time. The knife was right against Pantalones neck and you could already see blood dripping down.
Pantalone sighed and dropped his hand down.
"That drug you used on the guards I'd like the formula for it."
The bastard of a prince and I both gave each other a quick glance.
I didn't need words to communicate what I was thinking.
"My my selling those things now are you?" He removed the knife from Pantalones neck and I shook my head.
He pulled a piece of paper out from his pocket and handed it to Pantalone.
"How do I know this is the real deal?"
The prince only shrugged and gave him a grin.
"Well I guess if its not I'll just—"
"Have you found her?"
Dottore had appeared and that was the distraction we needed.
Both of us ran.
We had caught Pantalone off guard once more.
"Shit—!"
We headed back for the stage area. The lights were still off but I imagined it wouldn't be long now before that changed.
We needed to get to the car now.
"So whos the guy?" He asked running ahead of me.
"Explanations later, running now!"
He laughed and stopped running for a moment.
"Don't mind what I'm about to do yea?"
He picked me up off my feet a small squeak left my lips. When I was comfortable in his arms he started running again.
"You really are lacking." He said with a tsk.
I rolled my eyes in return, "Why exactly did you decide this was a good idea?"
His eyes went cold for a brief moment.
"Those two are dangerous. I know you can handle yourself well enough but its been a long time. I don't want you to fuck up and end up dead."
I didn't question him anymore after that.
It seemed he knew something about them that I didn't, but that wasn't too surprising.
He knew everything about everyone.
I looked over his shoulder but couldn't spot either of them in the crowd. People were still panicking and trying to escape well others were using this opportunity to get rid of their competition.
We headed down a quiet hallway one I didn't recognize.
"Wheres the car?"
"Its close by just off the side of the road down the street."
He nodded his head and continued to the nearest door.
He opened the door and I looked back once more.
Nobody had followed us and hopefully it would stay that way.
He dropped down onto the couch out of pure exhaustion. I made my way to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of wine from the rack.
I poured the wine into a glass before going back into the room and handing it to him.
He let out a sigh of relief and brought the glass to his lips.
"Thank you."
He took a sip and I sat down on the couch beside him. My body slouched and my muscles finally relaxed. The only noise now was the ticking of the clock.
I reached into my bra and threw the loaded gun to the floor.
"You really got all prepared huh?"
I sent him a glare, "You didn't give me any other choice."
"I guess not."
I removed the pins holding my hair and threw the black gloves with the gun.
"I hope you don't mind but it seems I'll have to stay here awhile."
I already knew he was going to say that.
"Don't you have work, Mr. Prince of a far away land?"
He took another sip from his wine, "Don't call me that I hear it enough from the guys."
I gave him a half smile and shook my head.
"Alright then how long will you be staying, Kaeya?"
