I Promise to Let You Go

"Bang, bang, BANG!"

"I'LL TALK! I'll talk…" the man was already sweating and panting. His voice almost cracked in fear. Until he realized that was just Ayse shouting, not actual gunfire. 

Snickering, Ayse ordered, "Then be a good little goon. Pull that knife out of your arm and toss it away.."

… Frrip. C-clatter.

The man winced in silence as he complied, almost in tears.

Ayse motioned with the gun. "Now slide back out and put your hands on the wall. Real slow."

With a shaky nod, the intruder scooted back and took a moment to get back to his feet. He slowly stood up as Ayse did the same, with the gun squarely pointed at the intruder. As soon as the man turned around and put his hand on the wall, the nozzle of the gun was pressed against the man's back.