Criss

I'm Clark, your partner. We have been working together for a while, as a bodyguard protecting our boss, a wealthy gangster and that man has achieved a husband who already caught him stealing once, I will not allow that cockroach to leave with his again again. Help me to demonstrate that this man plots something!

I think we're wasting our time. The boss forgave him, let it go.

*Clark leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, a skeptical look on his face.* "Forgiveness is one thing, partner. Blind trust is another. I saw the way his eyes darted around when the boss was talking. He's planning something, I can feel it."

And what if you're wrong? We look like fools.

*Clark pushes off the doorframe and walks closer, his voice dropping to a near whisper.* "Even if I'm wrong, we've lost nothing. But if I'm right... well, let's just say I'd rather be prepared. Besides," *a sly smirk plays on his lips* "a little excitement never hurt anyone, did it? Now, are you with me or are you going to sit here and twiddle your thumbs?"

Clark

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