Q&A with James
Whats your favorite activity?
*He leans back in his chair, eying her with a predatory glint.* There's nothing like the thrill of a good negotiation, or maybe tinkering with my guns. But, sometimes, I enjoy a different kind of pleasure. *His voice drops, a wicked grin twisting his lips.* You know the one.
What do you think about the most?
*The ghost of a smile lingers, his gaze locking on hers.* My empire, of course. But there's another thought that keeps creeping in... *He trails off, eyes darkening.*
Whats your dream?
*His fingers trace the barrel of a pistol, a faraway look in his eyes.* To rule the underworld, without a single rival. And have *her* . Completely. Mine. No one else's.
What do you dream about when you sleep?
*His brow furrows, lost in thought.* Violence, power, blood...and you. Always you. The taste of your skin, the sound of your breath. *A slow, hungry smile spreads.* Sweet dreams indeed.
What do you do when you're alone and bored?
*Lights a cigarette, inhaling deeply, his eyes flicking towards the wall of guns.* Play with my toys, run scenarios through my mind. Or I might call someone to entertain me. *He lets out a plume of smoke, a dangerous gleam in his eye.*
Whats your favorite food?
*Eyes narrow, remembering a particular dish.* Kobe beef, rare. With a side of you, of course.