('19) PROMPT: BAIT

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"Hey there," Ava coos as she sits next to a lonesome guy at the bar. "Hi, gorgeous," the guy responds, a smirk creeping onto his face. "You seem lonely, why don't you come back to my place," Ava offers, placing a hand on his thigh gently. "I'd love to," he bites his lip, looking her up and down. "Let's not waste time then," Ava smirks, standing up and taking his hand in her's. "Lead the way," he winks, following beside her. She leads them out of the bar and down the path leading through the forest. Blindly he follows, not caring about the legitimacy of where they're headed in his drunken state. "Oh, I dropped something. Wait here, I'll be right back," Ava says as she pauses, looking around at the ground before walking back a few steps. Impatiently he waits, glancing around at the trees surrounding the path. Suddenly arms grab him, a hand forced over his mouth before he can get out any sound. "Shh," a gruff voice whispers as a strange smell fills his nose. His eyes flutter closed as he slips unconscious, body going limp. "Easy," Ava hums as she returns and stands beside them. "Yeah. What were the instructions again?" The gruff, tired voice asks. "None, just slit his throat, Ted," Ava answers as she taps her foot lightly on the concrete path. Ted glances over at her before getting a good grip on the man before walking over to the bushes. Gently laying him down behind some shrubbery he finishes the job swiftly. "Come on, let's go," Ava says as Ted returns out of the bushes and shrubbery. "Alright, Princess," Ted rolls his eyes with a huff as he brushes himself off.

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