"Hand it over?"
"All of it." I couldn't believe my eyes, the kid was incredibly bold to continue to pretend as if he didn't just jack my purse.
Jesus— well if he existed in this world.
He probably did, probably went by some weird sounding name, something like Jesauero or —
Nope STOP, I shook my head, clearing it from any more stupid thoughts.
The kid was still waiting for something, whatever it was, it wasn't my patience.
I did the second best option.
I quickly hug the kids knees, jerking him up hearing him give out strangled yelp and start screaming. This time louder than before.
My ears were starting to ache. Was that even possible?
I didn't care though, gravity did it's thing. While I helped…. Just a little…
"S—to—-op— p l—e—aaaahh- laa-didi--," Kid now pleaded.
