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Post by jk on Jan 23, 2009 2:00:46 GMT -5
Taking one step forward she balanced the tray on one finger, watching it for a moment before looking at him with another smirk. "Did you notice...that the more you chain people up...you lose a little bit more of yourself?" In all reality the only weakness that JK knew of when it came to Chains was his daughter. And though JK adored this game with this man...she could never use his daughter against him. Even for her that was low. He just didn't know her well enough to realize that. Catching his gaze once more JK stopped a foot and a half away, her peripherals catching the wardens taking a few steps forward. And they though she was no threat, what a laugh. Shaking her head she watched Chains, his fingers gripping his chain tightly, the knuckles on his hands turning white with the pressure. "If my games weren't working on you Chains, you wouldn't keep playing." She stated simply before using more effort than she'd intended to to throw the large and heavy tray like a frisbee into his stomach.
JK wasn't stupid enough to think that it was a smart idea to smack Chains over the head with a tray, his strength surpassed hers by a long shot. There was no way she was going to fuck around with that if she didn't have to. Then again, there was something about having Chains touch her that she adored; whether it was violent or not. Raising a brow at the wardens JK let out a low laugh, as if daring those men to get into the middle of Chains and JK...the two people who'd been in the facility the longest. The two people that knew each other the best without knowing anything of the other's past; unless you counted parties and crimes. "Tell me baby, why do you keep playing if I don't matter?" She questioned, her voice loud enough for only Chains to hear.
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