“Do you know what happens to deceitful men?” Jade smiled, pulling the trigger gently. The bullet just grazed the top of his shoulder, a flesh wound would keep him talking. At least long enough for her to think of a creative way to gut him like a pig.
Cisco cried out in pain as the bullet tore through the flesh of his shoulder. “What the hell? I told you I didn’t know! Oliver is a dick, that’s about all I know.” He continued to stick to his story, not wanting to give up his friend. Sure, Oliver wasn’t the nicest to him the first time they met, but Cisco liked to think they were getting closer. He held a hand to the fresh wound, trying to stop the blood that was soaking his shirt.