Pierre took advantage of Jonah's disorientation and gave him a roundhouse, tumbling him to the ground. "I must admit," he sighed. "I expected more from the big bad Blue Aura. No hit has ever been a challenge, but I at least expected more resistance than this."
Jonah ignored the jab. He was still stunned that this baguette-eating coiffed fucker was a seasoned assassin. "What the f**k is wrong with you? You realize your actions could cause g******e?"
Pierre scoffed. "I don't give a s**t. I just go where the money is."
"So, you're an assassin and merc on top of being an ass," Jonah snarled. "How much are you getting paid for Eva?"
"True businessmen don't discuss transactions," Pierre replied. "However, this isn't business, it's personal. Imagine my surprise to discover the contract was th
