Toys

 Jack reluctantly handed over his gun to Rylex, a little too slowly though. He seemed as if he was handing over some ultimate treasure to her for safekeeping.

 "Don't drop it. Treat it like a fragile egg, and be very careful." Jack warned as he finally released the gun and stepped back. As soon as the gun was out of his hands, he stepped back to stare at Rylex.

 "Uh, aren't you going to give me a little space? You can't actually want to watch me do this right?" Her brows raised as Rylex stared back at the unmoving Jack, "Besides that, it's not as if I would actually destroy this gun out of carelessness— whoops!"

 Jack saw the gun nearly slip out of Rylex's hands, and his heart skipped a beat. His face turned pale as he glared viciously at Rylex, he felt as if his soul had been dragged out of his body!