"Little b***h." Heather muttered lowly under her breath. There wasn't too much care in the pain she took, after all she was used to it and even though it was there she still just ignored it. She sighed and slowly tugged and the chains that never ceased their bound. Her long mess of hair fell over her face and shoulders.
Chase brushed the dirt the two men had rubbed on him off of his crisp black suit. He looked back up at Lyris,"Nothing. Those idiots shouldn't have been here in the first place so there shouldn't be a reward for something that was needed to be done either way." His glance turned into a glare back at the two bulky men that sped off.
{ Wb >.< }






























