“I saw, Joey.”

He nearly did on multiple occasions.

He’s an assassin. He knows the difference between death and alive.

The BDSM is getting to Sionis head because he’s not making any sense.

That’s his girl.

Like for a dm to plot. RT for a short starter. Disclaimer: Will be selective.

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Nothing is ever personal.

“Professional courtesy, kid.”

“Call it what you want kid, I’m walking out with a completed contract.”

“I can still make your whole left side go numb. Not too old to hand out some spankings either.”

“Little shit.” Stock of the AR slammed toward’s Red Hood’s helmet, followed up by a sweep of the outlaw’s feet.

Slade dispatched the pistol before a shot got off with his telescoping staff that he retrieved from his hip. He caught Jason’s forearm with his side to block the stab attempt and followed through with a vicious headbutt.

Always.

“Kid’s good, but that’s why I’m the best.”

Ass. Hole.

He is.

“What’s on the agenda today?”