TheClosetKidnapper

Ace "Well, you are in both ways." He smiles, taking a sip of his water.

Ronaldo After getting all of their names, I turn to the camera and flash my perfect teeth. "And here you are. This year's Gladiators. Who do you think will win?" ...

"Yes, you do." He says.

Ace He shrugs, still smiling. "That's just my opinion. Why do you say no?" He asks, amused.

Hunting Beltras He smiles at her reaction. "You look a little older, miss." He says. "Name's Hunting. What can I call you both by?"

Jace stares her in the eyes, smiling. "You know you want to."

Hunting Beltras "Wait, how old are you?" The girl asks. He smiles. "Not even nineteen, miss. This is my father's place. Family business, you know." He says.

Ace He smiles. "Language isn't my thing either." He says. "But with a face like yours, there's only one word to describe it. Bella."

A smile curls at Jace's lips. "C'mon, Rayah." He purrs.

Ace "Bella..." He muses. "That's Italian. For beautiful. Am I right?" He smiles, glancing at the girl once more.

Hunting Beltras They were getting cute with each other. The bartender lets out a sigh and pours himself a drink, something his father would tan him for if he ever ...

"Rayah, please." Jace says, pulling a trick with his eyes he knows works

Ace The man prefers to know what's in his drink, hence ordering a water. He takes a swig and looks at the girl again, something about her interesting him. "Name's ...

Ace The man pays for his stay and walks to the bar, sitting down just as a black haired girl does a few seats away. "A water." He orders, glancing ...

"No, tell me." Jace says.