;¿Andrew x Neil;¿

(I recommend it for Neil. Since I'm too lazy to describe his character.)

Neil was wearing a dark brown oversized t-shirt that did not hide the scars on his arms, and he had a large cap that covered his face.

Neil worked at the shooting range, well... part-time. There were only 15 minutes left before closing, and a short man in an expensive leather jacket, a black turtleneck underneath, and black jeans approached the range. The clothes looked expensive, very expensive. The man had an indifferent expression on his face and placed fifty bucks on the table.

Neil: 10 shots and 10 bullets. If you hit them all, you'll get the ultimate prize: a big bear.

Neil filled the rifle with plastic pellets. Then he handed it to the short man.

Andrew, meanwhile, took the rifle as if he felt it as well as his hands, and without the slightest hesitation he hit every target without missing. Neil was taken aback for a second, but then straightened up.

Neil: You can take the super prize, here. A big teddy bear.

Andrew: I don't want a bear.

Neil: Then choose any prize.

Andrew looked piercingly at Neil and pointed to his chest, roughly near his solar plexus.

Andrew: I want you.

Neil: Sorry, but I'm not for sale.

Neil grabbed Andrew's finger and pulled it away. Andrew only snorted.

Andrew: You can buy anything in this world, you just have to know the price.

Honestly... I don't know... If there are a lot of likes, I'll release someone else.