Ahri closed her eyes as he took out the gun. Swallowing, she wished now to never have come. She wasn't a trained professional like her father, not even close and it was a mistake to indulge herself with such cases.<br/><br/>"What is it you want?" Ahri released her collar and lowered her eyes from his. She particuarly didn't care to finish the case at this point and only wished to return home, hug her father and sleep in her own bed. To live another day, and not be murdered by this psychopath.