Kavinsky stepped closer, eyebrow raised, face screwed up in a derisive sneer. They were taking too long--a rapid, aching cut slashed across the back of his hand, not quite bleeding just yet but giving that rapid sting, like a paper cut.
"Listen, kid. The sooner you stop being a little pussy about all this, the sooner you can go run and hide."
He held the knife out. "But I got a long list and plan on doing it in Cyrillic, so you better go first."
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Kavinsky stepped closer, eyebrow raised, face screwed up in a derisive sneer. They were taking too long--a rapid, aching cut slashed across the back of his hand, not quite bleeding just yet but giving that rapid sting, like a paper cut.
"Listen, kid. The sooner you stop being a little pussy about all this, the sooner you can go run and hide."
He held the knife out. "But I got a long list and plan on doing it in Cyrillic, so you better go first."