Fuck You and All of Your Bullshits

With every step he took, the crowd paved the way for him to pass through.

Whispers followed as he walked. Surprise was more evident on everyone's face.

Everyone in Primecity knew him. Few had seen him. His features were unmistakable.

The butch cut. Gray eyes. Chiseled face standing at 6 feet, 6 inches. And that ruthless, bloodthirsty aura.

No one could mistake Prime City's number one mafia boss, 'The Vagabond'.

The rumors must be true. Many people thought so. A new drug had shown face in town.

"If he's going to bid for it, then none of us are getting it." An old man in his mid-60s or so said to the group around him as the vagabond vanished from sight.

Most of them nodded in agreement to what the old man had said.

He didn't stop until he was standing behind the manager of the underground.

"Mr Austin." He said. Maybe it was a greeting or an acknowledgment? The hall was still quiet. Only his voice was heard.

The man, Mr Austin turned abruptly to see who called his name. When he saw the face of his caller, a smile appeared on his face.

"Mr Blood sir. So glad you could make it." He said happily. Suddenly the hall was filled with whispers and murmurs. Mr Austin, signaled to Mr Blood to follow him. Everyone watched as they both disappeared.

"Do you have the item I hear of or is it just rumors?" Blood said as they got into the sparsely furnished office.

"Yes. Yes. The new drug is true." Austin said as a smile appeared on his lip.

"I'm not interested in anything else. Give it to me." Blood said without batting an eyelid. Staring pointedly at Mr Austin.

Austin did not seem surprised by his request. Of course, he didn't. He had paid enough money to make sure the news had reached his ears.

"You know, The Underground Auction House has policies, Mr Blood." He replied picking his words wisely. Blood was known not to have patience. He killed people for just looking at him.

"But?" Blood asked, cocking an eyebrow.

"But, I can't give it to you no matter how you ask. You must bid for it like everyone else."

"You know no one would want to bid on something I have bid on?"

"Yes, I do. That's why you're here." Mr Austin said smiling as he watched Mr Blood's face. It seemed like Blood was catching on.

Blood let out a low laugh. He was about to respond when the door burst open and he turned to look at the newcomer.

It was a slim woman with sea-green hair covering one of her eyes and her lips painted black.

She wore an animal print gown.

"You cheeky bastard. You got the vagabond to come." She said as she looked from Mr Blood to Mr Austin in awe.

Austin tipped his hat while Blood looked in amusement.

"You planned this all out? It's the least I'll expect from one known to be the craftiest man in Primecity." Mr Blood said, standing up and going to the door.

"Next time you try this, I'll kill you though." Mr Blood said and walked out of the office leaving the woman and Austin alone.