The fact that Olivia did not even attempt to put up any fight was predictable and Marco was thankful for that. However the feisty redhead that followed them was obviously going to be a problem. "You, over there." He let go of Olivia's arm only to roughly start to push her away from him before changing his mind. His fingers caught in her dark hair to keep her from getting too far away from him. His grip was tight on the frightened women but all of his attention was focused on the much bolder of the two females.
"She hasn't?' Marco quirked a brow at the women as he watched her all the while his free hand remaining on the gun. "This little whore made a promise and then failed to hold up her end of the deal. She's lucky her brains or lack thereof aren't splattered all over the place right now. So why don't you mind your own fucking business and run along."
In one swift motion he un-holstered his gun and finally pushed Olivia away from him, letting her body slam into the dumpster as he turned the gun on the redhead. "Do you still think we're going to have a problem?" He took his attention off of Olivia for the moment having full confidence that she wouldn't be stupid enough to try to run.