Allison needed some time. That's all. She could get out of the ropes with all those years of training she had. Only Drake was required to keep his eyes away as she tried to pull a dagger from her trouser pocket and slowly start slicing at the rope. Or so she envisioned while feeling the sharp edge of the knife digging into her skin. It was not deep enough to draw out blood, but the hunter could feel it close to her vein, one slice, and she would be done.
"D-Drake", The hunter whispered, eyes straining to meet his as he easily towered over her, a malicious grin curving around his lips. "We can talk about it."
"Shut up! You have talked enough, and I have heard enough." He pulled the knife back, the action causing its blade to graze lightly against her skin. A wince escaped her lips as bloo
