Azai shook his head. This one is going to be a problem. "mark stay here with her. She can't get out beacuse the lock is finger print activated but i don't want to risk it." With that Azai went into his room and changed into a suit and left. He came back a few hours later "You can go now mark" Azai ran a hand through his hair. "Yes boss" Mark responded Azai just glared at him. He had given up on telling mark not to call him boss.

Quinn woke up a couple hours later, her head still throbbing... though it felt better. She did not move or open her eyes, just listened to her surroundings. Azai was back... yay. She stayed perfectly silent and thought about her plan. The guy was obviously physically stronger than her, and just as cunning. Quinn had the downside, here. She let out a slow breath of frsutration and opened her eyes, staring at the wall for a few moments before scanning the room, her cold, viper like gaze landing on the man.

"hey pretty. How's your head?" Azai smiled "Are you hungry?" Azai left to get her some food without waiting for her to answer. If she didn't ant to eat he would force feed her.

-Hey WHAT. WHAT DID HE JUST CALL ME. I'M GOING TO CHOP OF HIS HEAD AND FEED IT TO A HIPPO- Quinn thought, looking infuriated. "Don't you EVER call me that again." She snapped, about ready to shove off of the wall and smack his head into the other side. "No I'm not hungry, and I'm not eating anything you give me, because you have most likely poinsoned it." Quinn snorted, at this point she was almost talking to herself. -if he calls me that one more time I am not kidding, I will chop off his head and feed it to a hippo- Quinn thought with a scowl

Azai came back "now why would a posion a pretty thing like you. Calm down. I'll be honest I really like you. I don't want to hurt you." Azai set the plate down and took Quinn's chin in his hand he humpy boaried her "It hurts that I have you here?Hmm well that's too bad"

Quinn felt flames growing inside her. "I. Said, Do. Not. Call. Me. That." She hissed menacingly, looking angry. "I would rather you smack me. In the head. With a metal. Bar. Than call me 'pretty' one more time." Quinn snarled, her emerald eyes alight with fury. As Azai touched her, Quinn took in a sharp breath and bit him as hard as he could. He deserved it. She then leaned back with a frown, glaring. "Do not touch me, scoundrel." She snorted

"Now that's no way to treat a man. Act like a lady please." Azai looked at his hand but didn't even wince. Instead he smiled "would you like to know why I commit the crimes I do" He smiled and looked at Quinn. He would tell her only if she wanted to know.

"Like... a lady? You are the man that has been killing idiots, and thanks to you I have to investigate the absolute worst case in the WORLD." Quinn growled, her eyes narrowed. "I do not act like a lady... ever, so keep that thought out of your wretched mind." She leaned back against the wall, almost trying to get as far away from Azai as possible. "Why would I care why you do crimes? The only thng I care about is never seeing another human again at the moment, and you are wrecking that wish. The only problem... I'm not in the forest, I'm in some stiny basement with a crazy guy." Quinn rolled her eyes, looking at the ceiling

"Crazy I'm not crazy. No I'm mad at the government because they lied to me" Azai grabbed Quinn by the shoulders and gave her a hard shake. "I don't care about yor stinking whish"

Quinn flinched backwards as he grabbed her. "Well everyone is mad at the government these days because the government lies to everyone. What exactly did they lie to you about?" Quinn asked caustiously, not wanting to take a wrong step here