[Rich yelps in pain, but bites down hard on his lip to muffle the sounds of it, not wanting to give the bastard any satisfaction. He struggles as much as he can in his position, still stubborn as ever, even if the man's words cut into his core.]

You... don't you fucking dare mess with him. If you take the deal, you wouldn't need to kill me, right? I'll back off.

[It's stupid for him to try to bargain when all the pieces are on Six's side of the board. There's nothing he can barter with, physically and mentally pinned like this.]

I... I'll stay away from you too, okay? Let's just... both end this. Don't hurt him, and we'll both stay out of your way. If he fucked with you so bad, you'd be better off that way, right?