“Sorry I don’ take money from my clients target,” Gene stated.
“Then burn in Hell!” yelled Xavier as he whipped the knife at Gene.
Reacting quickly Gene caught the knife between his fingers and threw it back at Xavier. Xavier screamed in pain as the knife pinned his hand to the table. Walking up to Xavier Gene slowly pulled out his magnificent blade which reflected the moonlight protruding from the window above. Xavier was frantic, finally pulling the knife from his hand he backed himself into the corner of the room. “Stay away from me!” he yelped, “you can have anything you want from me just stop.”