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- Posted: Wed, 26 Sep 2012 02:48:39 +0000
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Wraith was sitting quietly, listening very closely to everything Lucien said to him. He was very aware of the situation he was now in. So it seemed that this young character thought he was all money and no dice. This disappointed Wraith. He pondered the words that Lucien was speaking. Perhaps he shouldn’t be disappointed. It seemed that he was simply attempting to see if Wraith had any teeth, and if so how sharp they were. He didn’t get the impression that Lucien didn’t take him seriously, or underestimated him. It merely appeared that he wanted to know what he had to offer, and if it was good enough to jeopardize himself in the hands of the Russians.
Failed to impress? That thought did bring mild disillusion to Wraith. To impress was to ensnare, if he didn’t have that, then he was obviously falling short in some areas. Then again, most would be impressed at this point. Wraith had to admit that Lucien wasn’t most people. If anything he was far superior to most people, especially those he associated with. He wasn’t interested in money, Wraith had an idea what he was after.
“As I do not wish to let you down,” he leaned forward toward Lucien.
“You want me to frighten you. While I imagine you are quite unflappable, I’m sure I have just the thing,” he said unblinkingly sitting across from Lucien, “You see, Lucien Serbanescu, I know much about you. More than I’m sure you imagine I do. I know your boss; I know what he’s after, and so much more. Though it might cost me dearly, I know exactly how to ensure that you disappear and that dear Commissioner of yours; well let’s just say his size won’t help him in the least,”
“Oh yes, I know about Elessa Villiers. He’s not exactly the most subtle man. He really should be more discreet, but then I’m sure you’ve made more than one attempt to tell him just that. He doesn’t understand what bored businessmen with money are capable of, or the extremity to which one will go to achieve their ends. Odd sort of attitude for a cop, most of them know the evils of the world. I suppose yours just prefers to oblivious to them,”
He was careful with his tone. It was a threat but that was more or less what Lucien had requested of him. At this point, there was no other way for him to get what he wanted.
“But I know your game. I see where the pieces are moving in your head. We’re playing a game strategy, like those of the orient. You, Lucien, want me to scare you. A challenge I gladly accept and one you knew I would. You’re trying to get me to reveal something; which, as the both of us know, is game I cannot win.”
“I know things about you. About the world you grew up in, things you wouldn’t want anyone else to know. I happen to know of a little accident, killing several people, quite tragic actually. Somewhere in Mongolia if I remember correctly. I was there doing business and I remember reading about it in the paper. Really unfortunate. Rumor had it; no one knew why they were even there. Foreigners apparently, Russian if I’m not mistaken,”
Now he wasn’t even being coy, they were far past that, Lucien had made that very clear..
“Tell me, are you frightened yet?” he asked, his polite smirk playing on his lips.