Kieran had just stepped outside the Ra'Gul when he heard the loud voice behind him.
"Please wait!" Natasha shouted, quickly following up behind him.
She stopped right in front of him.
"Tell me, any amount you want... Please just give me the weapon," she said, eagerness in her eye.
But Kieran took her statement to be quite funny.
"Any amount?" he asked her, his voice dripping with noticeable disdain.
That was the problem he had with all the influential people he had met so far.
Always thinking they could get everything they wanted... thinking that they could do whatever they wanted with their money.
True, maybe they could do that, because he was indeed someone who could sell his own pride... He didn't care.
But what turned him off was the arrogance they had.
To actually think that he would give out the weapon simply over some money.
He would, if it wasn't special, and of course, if he didn't need it.
"Yes, please just give it to me, I'll have my butler pay you the—"
