BeachBum25
Far Away
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When he saw who it was calling, Declan almost lost his fucking mind. After snatching the phone from Tori, he answered the phone rather bluntly. "What the fuck do you want now, asshole?" Declan could tell that the detective was surprised by who answered the phone. It was quiet on the other end for a few seconds, but then the detective thought it would be a good idea to play the tough guy role.
"Oh, you must be the boyfriend that I am going to steal that hot piece of ass from. Well, I won't really steal her. I'll just use her for a while and then send her back to you. You will never be able to give her what I do." Declan heard the guy chuckle.
"So, what are you going, drug her again? Is that the only way you can get women? Well, you fucked up this time asshole. You chose the wrong woman to do that to. Not only does she want nothing to do with you, you have put her health in great danger. You see, your drug showed up in a blood test that she took as part of a health screening, and you have severely jeopardized treatments she can receive. Trust me when I tell you, you are going to be very, very sorry for that, and all of the people in the NYPD are not going to be able to protect you. In fact, none of them will probably even lift a finger to help you."
The detective started yelling. "Are you threatening me? Are you threatening the life of a NYPD Detective?" Declan laughed at him. "Oh no detective, I would never threaten you. However, what I am making is a promise. I promise that you are going to pay. And when you are paying you are going to wish that you had never met her, and more importantly that you had never met me."
Declan disconnected the call. He handed the phone back to Tori. He gave her a look. He was not mad at her, but he was still a little upset that she had gone out on her own that night. Declan then took out his phone and called Flannery. When Flannery answered, Declan simply said, "It has to happen tonight, or I will kill him myself tomorrow."
"Oh, you must be the boyfriend that I am going to steal that hot piece of ass from. Well, I won't really steal her. I'll just use her for a while and then send her back to you. You will never be able to give her what I do." Declan heard the guy chuckle.
"So, what are you going, drug her again? Is that the only way you can get women? Well, you fucked up this time asshole. You chose the wrong woman to do that to. Not only does she want nothing to do with you, you have put her health in great danger. You see, your drug showed up in a blood test that she took as part of a health screening, and you have severely jeopardized treatments she can receive. Trust me when I tell you, you are going to be very, very sorry for that, and all of the people in the NYPD are not going to be able to protect you. In fact, none of them will probably even lift a finger to help you."
The detective started yelling. "Are you threatening me? Are you threatening the life of a NYPD Detective?" Declan laughed at him. "Oh no detective, I would never threaten you. However, what I am making is a promise. I promise that you are going to pay. And when you are paying you are going to wish that you had never met her, and more importantly that you had never met me."
Declan disconnected the call. He handed the phone back to Tori. He gave her a look. He was not mad at her, but he was still a little upset that she had gone out on her own that night. Declan then took out his phone and called Flannery. When Flannery answered, Declan simply said, "It has to happen tonight, or I will kill him myself tomorrow."
