Duke had been aware of his situation for several hours now. Laurent sure was taking his sweet time trying to get him to talk too. Well he could keep right on trying, it wasn’t going to work. Duke didn’t give up his friends to monsters, he fought monsters. His fingers itched for a chance to grab a hold of that smug fucker’s throat. Just a few minutes would be all he needed and the job would be done and the world would be better with one less maniac on the loose.
Unfortunately with his hands tied to the arms of the chair it didn’t look like Duke would be able to act out his newest fantasy. In his mind Laurent’s face was turning a lovely shade of purple and he choked back a chuckle as he realized that with his eyes bulging and that color purple Laurent
