--Krad sighed as Dark removed the rope that was binding him. "Five minutes you said...? I'll be back before then..." He muttered, rubbing his wrists and shooting his captor a look before walking out of the room. Once free of the thief’s line of vision, he let out yet another sigh and leaned against the wall of the building. Why couldn't he run? Maybe he would be able to hide...Maybe...But then again...maybe not...and who knows what the thief would do to him if he caught him...would he live to tell this tale? For some reason, he didn't think so. After standing there for a few minutes, the blonde took a deep breath and walked back into his would be prison.
Dark was picking his nails boredly, a very sharp knife clutched in his hand. His gaze flickered up for no more than a scant moment. He went back to picking his nails. “What took you so long, Blondie? I almost got worried, “ he said, frowning.
Krad shrugged. "I was contemplating weather or not I could get away without you being able to catch me...what would you expect..?" He sighed and walked farther into the room, sitting in one of the chairs. "Why were you getting worried...?"
"Because for a thief to have his prize just walk out on him--oh, the irony! I'd have to fetch you all over again," Dark said, throwing the knife onto the bedside table and flopping down. "And a bit of a warning...don't try to get away. You won't get far."
"Huh." Krad nodded. "I really didn't plan on trying to leave again. Like I told you before, my life back there wasn't much of a life anyway. I needed a bit of an adventure."
"Who says I'm giving you an adventure?" Dark said, sitting up. "Maybe I just needed some extra cash and you were just the prettiest thing I saw..." --
Dark was picking his nails boredly, a very sharp knife clutched in his hand. His gaze flickered up for no more than a scant moment. He went back to picking his nails. “What took you so long, Blondie? I almost got worried, “ he said, frowning.
Krad shrugged. "I was contemplating weather or not I could get away without you being able to catch me...what would you expect..?" He sighed and walked farther into the room, sitting in one of the chairs. "Why were you getting worried...?"
"Because for a thief to have his prize just walk out on him--oh, the irony! I'd have to fetch you all over again," Dark said, throwing the knife onto the bedside table and flopping down. "And a bit of a warning...don't try to get away. You won't get far."
"Huh." Krad nodded. "I really didn't plan on trying to leave again. Like I told you before, my life back there wasn't much of a life anyway. I needed a bit of an adventure."
"Who says I'm giving you an adventure?" Dark said, sitting up. "Maybe I just needed some extra cash and you were just the prettiest thing I saw..." --
