#Smooth

“I love you too, Doll,” Erois says, and following with a phone kiss. He snaps the phone shut then slides it in his pocket. Erois continues to pull the hair of the man on his knees in front of him.
“Sorry about that pal, you know what they say, happy wife, happy life, right? Now, where were we?” The man pleads for his life, but Erois gives a smile and snaps. “That’s right,” Erois says, summoning a shadow blade and putting it back to the man’s neck. “We were at the part where you tell me where your boss ran to in a hurry, and I don’t cut your head smooth off,” Erois says, far too calm for the situation.
“But…,” The man starts.
“If you are going to go the whole route of ‘but he’ll kill me,’ You may want to pay a little more attention to the sharpness of my blade,” Erois says, pressing it ever so slightly into the man’s throat.