"I'm getting real tired of this, kid," Slade growled under his breath, knocking the weapon from your hands and seizing your wrist with such incredible speed, you hadn't even seen him coming. He jerked you back, twisting your arm behind your back.

You bit back a pained hiss as he manoeuvered you toward the edge of the docks, stopping just as the water splashed against the wood.

"Go on, call your friends," he hummed. "Wouldn't want to drown before they get here. You're a pain, you know that?"