RP for have-no-mercy
He makes his way easily across the expanse of gravel that separates his car from the monstrosity of the Luthor mansion. Castle. Whatever. This isn't the best idea Ryan has ever had, but far be it from him to deny himself the pleasure of his prey's company for the evening.
His wife is at one of her endless social functions, and his daughter is being tended to by bodyguards and nannies near Ocean city, pampered and spoiled by society grandparents. Construction on the Tower is set to begin early Monday morning, and he's already had reports of people sniffing around the site. Which he'll deal with tomorrow.
Right now all he wants is for the lovely woman barricaded inside the house to smile for him.
His wife is at one of her endless social functions, and his daughter is being tended to by bodyguards and nannies near Ocean city, pampered and spoiled by society grandparents. Construction on the Tower is set to begin early Monday morning, and he's already had reports of people sniffing around the site. Which he'll deal with tomorrow.
Right now all he wants is for the lovely woman barricaded inside the house to smile for him.