Two Eyes Cenote wheel & sling

amusement shown in the cold eyes. the smile remained as machiavelli looked up at him, and almost lovingly he touched the coiled vine wrapped around the pretty mouth. "the more you talk and rave and say ugly things, the tighter these thorns will curl around your mouth."

khusobek chuckled. "you are a vain man. the thorns will leave scars. opening your mouth to insult or shout will cut you so deeply that you wish you had not."

the coldwater eyes flickered. "fun. pain. two things you appear to enjoy."

with that, khusobek turned crisply and marched from the prison cell.