Emilia struggled as Roy tried to have her hands and legs tied, giving him a kick or two before he succeeded. Her eyes were spitting fire at him, promising retaliation. Her hands were tied together with a ziplock while her legs were spread apart and tied to the legs of a chair each. They made sure it was difficult if not impossible for her to get up.
“The lady doesn’t like you, Roy,” Cross’s pleasant voice held a tinge of humor from where he had been sitting watching as everything took place. "Such violence from such a lady is very unbecoming."
“Don’t I know it!” Roy grumbled as he moved away from Emilia once he was done, still keeping his gaze at her. “What do you want us to do with her, boss?”
Cross turned to Roy, “your work is done for tonight. You can go,” Cross waved him off.
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