“You commented on revenge” Hope changed the subject, not wanting to get lost. “What would it be?”Castiel grinned, leaning back on the table as he raised his wrists close to her face, letting his elbows rest against the table. The criminal came close, very close to the journalist's face, who froze with the sudden approach, unable to move a muscle.He laughed some more, laughing out of context, and walked away, his eyes gleaming in Hope's direction. The handcuffs failed, and he pointed at Hope with one of his forefingers, forming a gun with his hand right after, also using his middle finger.Hope looked down at Castiel's hand, finding the year he was born tattooed on his fingers. She remained expressionless, her eyes falsely cold.“If I tell you… I'll have to kill you,” he whispered.“And would you use your fingers?” Hope had to make fun of his.“Intelligent.” He returned to normal, laughing, convinced that “I could strangle you.”“I thought I was dealing with a drug dealer, not a psyc
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