 Frangelina || twitter addict || Music of the Sun || The Fresh Princess of Bellaire
Tyler tossed his captives into the cell roughly and locked them in. See where he was trained in Norway, scumbags like these were handled differently and he was itching to teach them a lesson or two but alas, he was playing by the book..or something along the lines of the book anyways.
Right now he was just staring at the men, glaring more like it. If Emily wanted, he could make them squeal.
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