"Do you mind telling your boys to get the hell out of my club?"
The annoyed question drew Caroline's attention back to the red-haired youth.
"You do realize the kind of trouble you're in, right?" She asked after a moment of silence.
"No shit! I just told you my guts are busted. You know, the guts I paid a good sum to get? I need to get to a goddamn hospital, so how about you get the fuck out of my sight!?"
The two glared at each other for a while before the BEO commander raised her phone once more. Whatever she heard caused her expression to shift once more, and right after, she turned around to the exit.
"We're done here." She said.
[Huh? Seriously?]
The encirclement of power suit wearing idiots remained in place even as the commander turned around to leave. Only once, one of them turned to her with that simple question, did the others realize what was happening. The commander didn't repeat herself, and from how angry she looked, the others understood how angry she was.
