Push him for more

There was just something off about that answer that Shiki didn't like. Was it the brevity of it? The way and tone he spoke in? Or was it just that Shiki just didn't like this man? Regardless, she decided to hold the knife to his throat a little longer. She was sure he knew something. There was a feeling inside of her that he wasn't telling the whole truth. "I don't think that's all you have to say. Tell me fully, now." Her eyes glowed, as the lines riddled his body. No doubt he'd be able to see those neon-bright pupils glaring into his soul.

"I-I swea- gahh..." Shiki's knife pierced into his skin just a bit. The razor-sharp blade of her dagger cutting into a bit of his shoulder, the small cut bleeding slightly as Shiki drew the blade back towards his neck, a warning for if he didn't answer her truthfully. "O-Okay, okay..! I... We've been scouting out girls we think that'd fetch a nice price on the market. After testing them in a hotel, we'd take them back to the Warehouse by the dock for more training, and then eventually ship them out to the States. I don't know how many people work in this scheme, but I've seen plenty of guys. Now, I swear, that's the truth. I really don't know anything more after that!"

Shiki threw down the man, but not before knocking him out with the butt of her dagger. At the very least, he should be out for a bit. Leaving the club, she headed out of the area, glaring at any more would-be lovers from any man who was interested in her in the Red Light District, scaring them off to prevent any more trouble from flaring up tonight with all of these horny men, especially those from elsewhere.