Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20190612045038/@comment-32932951-20190615220440

Secco takes a mental note of this. A large note.

''That's the same bitch that the assassin team went after...Most of them came back...Empty handed. Think your so smart officer? Think your all safe and sound with your precognitive bullshit?! Word spread throught out the higher ups of Passione of what you were capeable of! The leader of the Assassin team figured it out somehow, I don't want anything to do with that 6'7 freak. Just you wait! Just you wait till I get my hands on you 'an strangle you to death and get paid HUGE sums of money for it. Huehehehehehehe...Your probably getting a vison or some shit like that of me attacking you right? You know that if you come into my range your dead meat! So why in the world are you not doing shit about this? This ain't something you'd overlook Mrs...Mrs...M-M-MRS...WHAT'S YOUR FUCKING NAME?! It started with a goddamn T I swear...I just had it on the tip of my tounge...AHA! TEREZI! TEREZI PYROPE! That Melone freak figured out who you were with that weird computer of his I think. Your doing something, the fact that I don't what makes me pissed. I can't read you at all, augh.''

"Good...I'll meet up with you here at the exact same spot tonight when it gets dark out."

He didn't care if anyone else came to try and snoop when this happened. Secco wouldn't hesitate to attempt to kill anyone eavesdropping in on the thing, what do you expect from someone raised like a literal dog by Cioccolata. Cioccolata.