FC: Zhang Yixing || Dialogue: #ff6666 || Thought: #ff0000
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"Listen, you little brat-"
"No, you listen. I know the boss didn't send you here to impose rules on either of us. You were sent here to deliver the papers, and nowe that that's done. Please see yourself out." he finalized his statement with a gesture of his hand in the direction of the living room, as if the front door were open and waiting for him. The agent let out a quiet snarl, turning on his heels to head for the door, but not before leaning in close enough for both Grayson and Jaxson to hear him. "Sooner or later you will slip up, agent Lee, and when you do. I will be there to make sure everybody knows it." and added one last sharp glare in Grayson'S direction. Within a second he was out the door, the locks closing automatically behind him. "And I'll be here waiting for you to get hit by a truck." he muttered for no one but himself to hear, and maybe Grayson too. Jaxson strongly resisted the urge to roll his eyes into the back of his head and quickly turned his attention to the papers in Grayson's hands, dark eyes skimming over a couple of words.
"Alright, what's on our agenda, then?'
Jaxson was beyond excited about this case. It had been a while since he'd gone under cover, and he was told it would be necessary for this one. This was something Jax had somehow grown extremely skilled at. Not to mention this time he would have an extra pair of eyes and ears. As much as he knew he shouldn't be trusting Grayson so easily, he couldn't deny he was just a tad bit excited about the two of them working together. He just hoped he hadn't misjudged Grayson and the guy would end up completely screwing him over like many had done in the past. .