DISCLAIMER: The Ace Attorney games belong to Capcom.

~ In His Clutches ~

Waiting impatiently for his companion to undress (and carefully fold each item of clothing and lay them out in a convenient order for re-dressing), Gant picked up a framed photograph from Manfred's desk.

"You'll have to introduce me to your pretty daughter sometime, Manny," Gant said, staring thoughtfully at the photograph.

"She's married, Gant," Manfred replied coldly without looking up from what he was doing.

"Oh, no, you misunderstood me. I meant the younger girl."

Manfred frowned. "You wouldn't like Franziska."

"Well, we'll never know until we try. Now, be a good boy and arrange the meeting for me."

"That's out of the question, Gant!"

"Alright, alright… no need to get so worked up over it. Are you finished undressing yet, hm?"

He set the photo frame down - purposely putting it a little off from where it had been before he'd picked it up.

"Put it back where it goes, Gant!" Manfred snapped.

"I did."

Manfred walked over to the desk and adjusted the photograph so that it was perfectly lined up with the other things on his desk.

Gant got a perverse sense of enjoyment at forcing imperfections on the perfection-obsessed prosecutor.

~end~

A/N: As for the implication that they are about to have sex against Manfred's will, I'm going off the idea that Gant blackmails him into it by threatening to not help cover up Manfred's evidence forgery anymore.

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