Rhino egg

Ali, the kind middle aged man has been caught up with Jack and Anna's current problem. Of course we are talking about that god forsaken blackmailer and what he brought to the table.

He [Ali] started feeling more and more bad about this, in a way trying to imagine Anna's point of view and decisions. Obviously noticing that she [Anna] is missing an eye, he figured that the root of this problem started when Anna was desperate for acceptance.

People can be unaccepting and who knows how many times she has been made fun of because of this accident, there are people heartless to that extent.

At least, that's what this kind man figured. They didn't talk about why Anna shared such explicit images with a stranger, they only talked about a solution.

The conversation stretched for over an hour or so, and the time is 15 minutes before 9pm.

Ali tried to help them as much as he can, but there is little he can do considering the sensitive situation where the blackmailer has the superior position. One can't leverage with a guy who can dash in the shadows and threaten Anna again after.

Furthermore, he [Ali] imagined his 14 year old daughter in the same position. Although unlikely for someone of that younger age to be blackmailed, the possibilities aren't too slim either. Although she is very religious, kids can be easily manipulated.

The best Ali can do, is keep an eye out here for anyone suspicious although he has no idea who to look out for since neither one of them know how the blackmailer truly looks like.

Ali's only hint would be to run after someone who seems to be making a dash for it... without any visible person chasing him, yes that's the only way for him to maybe spot the blackmailer.

...

Now it's time to go and meet that foul man, and therefore Jack returned to that little blind spot near the door here in Ali's Restaurant. Snapping his fingers, Jack synced in to invisibility faster than the eye can blink.

To Ali, this doesn't sound too interesting. His face remained blank as he watched Jack become invisible, while Anna smiled again for once as seeing this is all new to her. One wouldn't see this everyday.

Afterwards, a tone was to be heard from the comfort of thin air. "It's almost 9pm, we need to go there and wait. Us being there first gives us an advantage, we will be observing him instead of the other way around."

...

They hoped for an upper advantage, they did. But it seems like the blackmailer has already been one step ahead. As soon as Anna walked in the restaurant, a man raised his hand signifying for her [Anna] to join the table.

She didn't like it, her mind was set for her to be there first and wait for this foul man to approach, as Jack said it would be a superior position.

The blackmailer directly asked to meet somewhere this public, so obviously he has no intention to hide his face, in fact the retard is even wearing a fancy tuxedo with a red slim tie.

One would be attracted, but Anna hated the way he [the blackmailer] is looking at her. A look, that makes clear that he feels nothing but lust. If it was appropriate publicly, his mouth would be foaming.

But in a way, most men would be stunned by Anna's appearance. She is dressed to meet the standards of this five star hotel, as if her net value is over 5 million £.

The lady is wearing a pitch dark dress, it stretches all the way down to her thighs. And until now, her shining brown leather coat has been covering this stunning dress.

She removed her coat once entering the restaurant, since this situation is making her nervous, therefore excessively sweating.

Speaking of appearance, she is wearing a bit of makeup too, but the amount is so little that most wouldn't notice it, it's practically concealed.

Her rose red hair are well combed, no split ends to be spoken off and they are thick in volume but at the same time in a smooth perfect order.

Any logical mind would think that the blackmailer made a terrible decision when he lost Anna for the sake of money, because she does look absolutely stunning. If some kind of agent was in the perimeter, Anna would be offered a modeling contract.

The lady sat down across him, couldn't see his face enough because of the fancy candles in front of them but at the same time she could see his face a lot better compared to the meetings in dark alleyways.

First, she felt forced to greet this bastard. "Hello."

"I'm glad you could make it." Answers the blackmailer.

His tone made Anna uncomfortable, because as a start it isn't similar to the tone she heard the last 4 times they've met. His tone now feels a lot lighter. It is thick yes, but it ranges in the average tone category.

Perhaps it is because all those four times this man was either yelling or threatening her, yes that must be it. Regardless of his tone, she isn't the biggest fan of his appearance either.

Seeing that Anna isn't talking, due to obvious reasons, the blackmailer tries to start a conversation. "What do you like to eat?"

"You should know that... we used to talk about food a lot, that is if you remember it." She answered, obviously taking a shot here trying to bring him down.

"you aren't my only... Friend and I had a shit ton to remember just to be the perfect boyfriend." As soon as this man finished these couple of sentences, he broke into small laughter.

His laughter is low volumed and obviously with a dark fuel, even started shaking while laughing but unfortunately he isn't having a stroke or anything like that.

Continuing about his appearance, he seems to have a semi-round head. The only edge on his face is located on the chin, it's a bit pointy. It isn't certain if this man has insecurity issues, but doesn't seem to care much about appearance anyway.

Because as a start, he has a poorly trimmed beard as if the last time he shaved was 5 days ago and he let it be from there. Also has this moustache, short but thick and big.

This obviously isn't a good mix with the beard he kinda has.

Furthermore, this man doesn't have long hair which for many can be a turn off. He has inch long brown hair, kind of like an army cut but there also are these lines from the top of his head and all the way to the back of the head, as if his barber was experimenting something new and paid this blackmailer 20£ for the contribution.

Eh well at least everything is going according to plan. No one can see Jack, in fact even Anna isn't sure of where he is but remembers the man promising to always be somewhere between 10 feet close throughout this night.

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20 minutes of either boring or taunting, one sided topics later, a waiter approaches with a big bottle of red wine.

Offering, "Red wine?" And stretched his arm out towards the 'couple' so they can see what brand this wine is.

"No thank you." Anna answers instantly.

The blackmailer gave her a rough look, speaking after. "Drink a glass, for me."

Knowing that the blackmailer would do something drastic that can tamper with the plan, Anna found it best to not refuse anymore. She doesn't drink often but can handle one glass... kinda.

Trying to get this over with, she drank the whole glass in one go. Not considering the consequences, and could have taken just a sip. Jack is doing multiple facepalms now, although no one can see.

"You... you look like an egg...Whose been made by a rhino... rhino egg!" Afterwards Anna bursted into laughter, not wanting to stop.

A waiter approached, requesting. "Ma'am, can you tone it down? This is a high class restaurant, silence is preferred."

"Alright... alright." Anna whispered, basically joking around.

Afterwards, remembering the main motive here she shouts from the top of her lungs. "Let's go have sex!"

The blackmailer's eyes opened wide in shock, the waiters started approaching her to take action and Jack couldn't help letting out small giggles but thankfully no one could spot where it comes from.

"Maybe it's best if we head up a hotel room." The Blackmailer took charge, and handed his ID card to a close by waiter. Requesting, "Can you get me a room real quick."

After that, the blackmailer stood up from his chair and approaches Anna, slipping his hand around her shoulders and orienting the lady towards the rooms.

Still drunk, Anna mumbled. "You're tall, tall and chubby. chubby chubby chubby. Muscles are hotter."

"Alright alright." Repeated the blackmailer, trying to make her tone it down.

Tipping the bucket, Anna says something tremendously stupid. "Let's have sex so Jack can kill you already."