Negotiations: locked to killer_saver

[darcyschumacher]

There were days when no matter what she did, she couldn't keep it together. This time, it spanned a couple days. Darcy had brought up her sister again. They hadn't been talking much about what their plan was and so she wanted to get an idea for what he had in mind. When Ford's answer seemed to be both vague and yield information she didn't know,

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[killer_saver]

Anger came in many forms. There was the frustrated kind, the one that could make just grit your teeth and tremble, and even cry. There was the red-hot surge of rage where things got broken, maybe even human lives. And, there were the cold kind. The icy silent calm, that said that there were far worse things than death.

That last kind was the kind that seeped out from Ford as he looked on the three men standing outside his house, rolling off him in waves. A smile, devoid of anything even remotely resembling warmth stretched his lips as he caught Rizzo's eyes. "Rizzo, dear friend. Here I thought you and I had a deal." Unsaid but so terribly clear in his tone, was the statement that he'd better hope that these mobsters would kill him, because no matter how torturous they could make his demise, Ford would make it so much worse

[darcyschumacher]

Two men arrived instead of one and there was a quick pat down of them both. They didn't ask about the extra, because no matter what, they were both going to be outnumbered. No amount of rage could take down four lackeys, two armed guards and the big man himself. Jack was standing beside a chair where Darcy sat, hands tied behind her back, legs tied to the chair. She wasn't crying. She wasn't doing anything even. She was just there, patient.

"Ah, the cavalry has arrived!" Jack opened his arms in a welcoming gesture, "I thought I'd meet you before this moment Mr. Ford," he smiled.

Darcy had her eyes on Ford, trying to get his eyes to meet hers. They still think you're active. Keep them thinking that. Please please please... because if they thought his going missing would immediately bring the attention of the Organization then they were somewhat safe.

"Shall we get started?" he asked, smug smile planted on his lips.

[watchingsparrow]

"I don't get sent after small-fry," Ford said blankly. Deadly calm.

But, here it was that -. maybe to Darcy's surprise - that Casper stepped up. He usually did have a calmness about him, but now he also looked completely sure of himself. Calm and sure and steady. Safe, somehow, as if he knew that they would all be walking out of there without any trouble what so ever. "How wise would you say this was, kidnapping this woman?" he asked Jack. "Or how unwise?"

[darcyschumacher]

Jack looked not surprised, but amused. Someone else to do the talking for Ford? Hm. They must not trust him. He didn't give an answer. No he had other things he could be doing instead of worrying about all of this. Unfortunately there were secrets that had to be kept and of silencing that rat of a girl years ago was it, fine.

"I want to know what you wanted with Rizzo and why you were asking about Quinn," he said but help up a hand before they could answer. "Otherwise I'll fill the body bags with you both to keep my cousin company." he glanced over his shoulder. There was body bags laid out, one already stuffed.