Snippet #2443076

Dmitri was entranced by her words, her movement. They hypnotized him, he barely even noticed he was being pushed into the closet. He was only messing with her when he stood at the door, he'd just wanted to see her reaction but this reaction was...spectacular. Better than any expression of shock or anger. He was being drawn into her words, not quite sure where it was going but sure as hell along for the ride. It was then he was plunged into darkness as the door slammed shut and he heard the movement of something jamming the door.

"Come on! Stop playing around!"

His shoulder collided with the door but it budged only a little. He'd need to hit harder if he was getting out and he couldn't exactly shoot his way through with all the people on the other side. His continued to beat on the door for a while with his shoulder but nothing happened. The Russian backed up and with a swift kick, he heard a cracking and with a few more, the door swung open. He seemed to have cracked both the chair and the door so they slid away from each-other. He stepped out into the light and combed back his hair but as he was walking, no storming towards the woman who'd locked him away. He was confronted with a friendly face. Ivan.

"Hey Buddy.."

Dmitri began before Ivan had his arm around his shoulder and was leading him towards the girl Dmitri was just flirting with. The Russian was confused to say the lead and looked for Ivan or the woman to make things clear to him