Barelli glared down at Bianchi mostly because he couldn't see Reborn. "I have nothing to say to you." He said in Italian.
Bianchi's fingers on his cheek drifted down his neck slowly. Luckily she was wearing heels because she could step close enough to whisper to him without anyone but Reborn overhearing. "Have you ever heard of Arsenic, Tony? I don't imagine you read much so perhaps I should tell you what it does." She turned her head so that her lips brushed his cheek as she spoke, her body pressing close to his. "Arsenic causes horrible stomach aches, Tony, burning pain in your throat like you've swallowed glass, then it makes you vomit, until there's nothing left in your stomach to vomit and even then you keep vomiting up all the digestive acid and then blood. And that's not the only blood you'll lose, Tony. Arsenic also gives you diarrhea, imagine for a moment what it would take to make you have bloody diarrhea. That could't be pleasant."
She curled a finger in his tie and leaned her head back until she could look at him. "And the best part, Tony, is that if I give you enough, you'll die just slowly enough for it to feel like eternal hell, but quickly enough that the autopsy will find only an inflamed stomach and possibly a trace of arsenic in the digestive tract." She smiled a predator's smile. "So what do you think Tony, are you thirsty or do you think you can talk without all the fun?"
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Bianchi's fingers on his cheek drifted down his neck slowly. Luckily she was wearing heels because she could step close enough to whisper to him without anyone but Reborn overhearing. "Have you ever heard of Arsenic, Tony? I don't imagine you read much so perhaps I should tell you what it does." She turned her head so that her lips brushed his cheek as she spoke, her body pressing close to his. "Arsenic causes horrible stomach aches, Tony, burning pain in your throat like you've swallowed glass, then it makes you vomit, until there's nothing left in your stomach to vomit and even then you keep vomiting up all the digestive acid and then blood. And that's not the only blood you'll lose, Tony. Arsenic also gives you diarrhea, imagine for a moment what it would take to make you have bloody diarrhea. That could't be pleasant."
She curled a finger in his tie and leaned her head back until she could look at him. "And the best part, Tony, is that if I give you enough, you'll die just slowly enough for it to feel like eternal hell, but quickly enough that the autopsy will find only an inflamed stomach and possibly a trace of arsenic in the digestive tract." She smiled a predator's smile. "So what do you think Tony, are you thirsty or do you think you can talk without all the fun?"