[ evan looms as he watches david try to be convincing in a friendly way, although nobody's buying the friendliness. he's the good cop here, essentially. evan won't do anything but attack and demand; david's avoiding the attacks even while he makes the same demands. he's the nice guy here. the one that isn't evan.
the one who'll cave his skull in evan fucks up, and take all the credit. they both know everything after all.
so he watches the target, eyes dark, waiting for answers. holding off on the pain for now, but the blood on his knuckles and the look on his face promise a hell of a lot more.
and they get more information. it's not good information. it's not what he wanted. but evan also knows this guy isn't that high up in the ranks, or else he wouldn't be so quick to try and turn on them. he has to accept that at some point, the information's going to run out. ]
Not enough.
[ he glances up at david, willing to give him the opportunity to lay down some fury on this asshole. if he doesn't take it, then, well. he's not going to complain about having to do it himself. ]
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the one who'll cave his skull in evan fucks up, and take all the credit. they both know everything after all.
so he watches the target, eyes dark, waiting for answers. holding off on the pain for now, but the blood on his knuckles and the look on his face promise a hell of a lot more.
and they get more information. it's not good information. it's not what he wanted. but evan also knows this guy isn't that high up in the ranks, or else he wouldn't be so quick to try and turn on them. he has to accept that at some point, the information's going to run out. ]
Not enough.
[ he glances up at david, willing to give him the opportunity to lay down some fury on this asshole. if he doesn't take it, then, well. he's not going to complain about having to do it himself. ]