So, this was how this was going to go. Simms took a slow breath and had to keep from rolling his eyes. This kid was going to try to play hero now? Fine. Simms didn't expect it to last. "Alright then," he sneered. He didn't listen to Tobias' denial. Instead, he moved his hand around to the back of Tobias' neck, and by pushing there and pulling on his hair, Simms led Tobias forward, towards the sink. He didn't expect to actually get there, figuring Tobias would be begging to be let go and do his work before his face ever hit the Drano sludge.
If it didn't work out that way, and he ended up having to kill Tobias, he wasn't sure how much he cared. It would be fun to drop the corpse in Chase's lap later.
He dragged Tobias forward, up to the sink, until they were both pressed up against the counter. He started trying to force Tobias to bend over into the sink, keeping a leg behind him so it was harder for him to back away. "You stupid fucking son of a bitch," he said as he tightened his grip on him. "This didn't have to happen like this. You're so fucking stupid."