Mattias shifted his position slightly, so that wrapping his hands around that pompous bastard's throat and snapping his neck would take a second less to perform. He wasn't nervous at all anymore, just pissed. Some people didn't deserve to be walking around. Mattias hated Jones' type. [color=0076a3]"What about me? What kind of dirt do you have on me? [i]I don't exist.[/i] See, the way I see it, I could just kill you right now before you could dial 9-1-fucking-1. You know what? Fuck it."[/color] And with that, Mattias punched Mister Jones so hard in the neck that it shattered upon impact, killing the man instantly.

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At least that's how it played out in Mattias' head. Instead, he grumbled a little and blew a ring of smoke into Jones' face.

That'll show him.