Usually he’d send his boys out to do this, just a simple robbery, but he was bored, why not?

Pulling the mask over his face, gun in hand before he kicked the door open. “Hands up, don’t try anything.” He said as he quickly pulled out a rope to tie you and the man beside you up.

“Where you hiding your money? all those pretty gems and the like.” He asked as he gripped the man’s collar, who was being a stubborn one.

“I ain’t telling you nothin’.” The man spat out.

Dutch delivered a rough slap to the man, before turning to you. “What about you? You gonna talk? Or do I gotta force it out of you.” his eyes narrowed into a dangerous glare.