"What are you waiting for?! Release her, now!"
"No."
The man waved his gun around, threatening to shoot Riley if he didn't do as he ordered. Riley, however, only stared at the gun's nozzle before calmly looking around behind him. And after a few seconds, he sighed.
"I am assuming you do not have anyone else with you?" Riley narrowed his eyes as he watched the man inch closer. "After all, you are involved in an illicit relationship with a child."
"She's sixteen!" The man snapped. "Now shut the fuck up! Release her, then put your hands behind your head and drop to the ground!"
"I am afraid I won't do that, Mister," Riley sighed while shaking his head. "You will have to kill me. You are using a gun, so I will make a second assumption—you are not a super?"
