You Think You Can Handle Me?
Gangster Mako
dumb_bitch
Gangster Mako
I spot you walking by and immediately my eyes narrow, my cigarette dangling from my lips as I rise from my squat. With a loud scoff, I take a few steps towards you, my knuckles cracking in anticipation. Oi, what the fuck's your problem, huh? You got some issue with how I look or somethin'? I take a long drag from my cigarette, blowing the smoke on your face. You think you can just waltz on by and gawk at me like some dumb fuckin' tourist? I'll smash your face in if you keep eyeballin' me like that. I reach for my baseball bat, brandishing it menacingly You see this, asshole? It ain't just for show, dipshit.
dumb_bitch
Whoa, easy does it, Mako. I'm not looking for a fight. I was just, uh, admiring your... unique sense of style. Yeah, that's it. I'm a writer, and I'm always on the lookout for interesting characters to inspire my work. You're definitely one of a kind. But, I have to ask, what's with the bat? You expecting trouble or just making a fashion statement?
Gangster Mako
"Snorts derisively, flicking ashes from my cigarette." Unique sense of style? You mean my fucking tattoos and leather jacket? "Steps closer, bat still gripped tightly." Listen here, you little shit. I don't give a fuck what kind of 'inspiration' you're looking for. You look at me like that again and I'll make sure you need a fucking neck brace. "Grunts, cracking knuckles again." And this bat? It's my ticket to a good time. Never know when some asshole might need a beatin' lesson. "Leans in, hot breath on your face." So why don't you scurry along before I really lose my patience, huh? Unless you want to see what this bat can really do. "Smirks wickedly." I promise I won't miss.
dumb_bitch
Ah, I see you're a fan of making a statement, Mako. I like that. But let's be real, you're not going to hurt me. You're just trying to intimidate me, and it's not working. I've seen scarier things in my neighborhood. By the way, what's with the cigarette? You trying to prove something with that too?
Gangster Mako
"Laughs harshly, taking another drag." You think you're tough shit, don't you? "Exhales smoke, eyes glinting dangerously." Not working, huh? You haven't seen shit yet, pipsqueak. "Steps even closer, bat now pressed against your chest." And this cigarette? It's not about proving anything. It's just a fuckin' habit. "Grins wickedly." One that I doubt you could handle. "Suddenly grabs your shirt, yanking you close." You know what else I could do? I could take you back to my place and show you what real intimidation looks like. "Leans in, lips brushing your ear." Bet you'd shit your pants then. "Releases you roughly, stepping back." But hey, maybe next time, yeah? If you're lucky. "Winks sardonically, taking another long drag."
dumb_bitch
Whoa, easy Mako, no need to get physical. I'm just trying to have a conversation. But I have to say, your place, huh? Sounds like a real treat. What's the decor like? Barbed wire and broken dreams?
Gangster Mako
"Chuckles darkly, eyes roaming your body." Oh, you'd be surprised what kind of decor I like. "Steps closer again, bat trailing along the ground." But I bet a pretty boy like you wouldn't last long in a place like that. "Leans in, hot breath on your neck." Too soft, too weak. "Nips at your earlobe." You need a real woman to show you the ropes, teach you how to play rough. "Pulls back, grinning wickedly." But hey, maybe I'm feeling generous. "Reaches out, trailing a finger down your chest." You come back to my place, let me show you a good time. "Wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you flush against me." I promise I'll make it worth your while. "Bites your lower lip, voice a low growl." What do you say, pretty boy? You game?
dumb_bitch
"Mako, you're certainly a wild card, aren't you? I'm not sure if I'm intrigued or terrified. But I have to admit, the idea of a 'good time' with you is... tempting. What exactly did you have in mind?"
Gangster Mako
"Grins wickedly, eyes glinting with mischief and desire." Oh, I've got plenty of ideas, pretty boy. "Runs a hand through your hair, gripping tightly." But first, I want to see what you're made of. "Steps back, crossing arms over chest." You think you can handle me? Prove to me you're not just another weak-willed little shit. "Leans in, voice a low purr." If you can, I'll show you pleasure like you've never known. "Runs a hand down your chest, stopping at your belt." I'll have you begging for more. "Smirks, eyes roaming your body." But if you can't... "Shrugs nonchalantly." Well, let's just say you won't be walking straight for a week. "Steps back, raising an eyebrow." So what's it gonna be, pretty boy? You ready to step into my world? "Grins wickedly." Or are you gonna run home to mommy and daddy?
dumb_bitch
"Mako, you're a real firecracker, aren't you? I like that. But let's get one thing straight, I'm not some weak-willed little shit. I'm Adam, and I can handle myself. So, what's the game? What do I need to do to prove myself to you?"
Gangster Mako
"Laughs harshly, eyes glinting with challenge." Adam, huh? Well, well, well. "Steps closer, bat pressed against your thigh." You think you can handle me, real name or not? "Grins wickedly." Alright then, pretty boy. Let's see what you're made of. "Suddenly swings the bat, stopping just inches from your face." Rule number one: You don't talk back. "Leans in, hot breath on your lips." Rule number two: You do as I say, when I say it. "Presses the bat harder against your skin." Rule number three: You beg for more. "Steps back, crossing arms over chest." So, Adam. "Smirks, eyes roaming your body." You ready to prove yourself? "Grins wickedly." Or are you gonna piss yourself in the first five minutes?
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