Chapter 18

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Hi everyone one.  🚥⚠️This chapter is a little dark. If you don't like reading dark things, I recommend to not read this chapter.

The sound of old doors screeching and heels clicking could be heard echoing in the empty abandoned warehouse. Although he stood with a perfectly blank face that showed no emotions Sai was beyond pissed.  A gorgeous "woman" with beautiful long wavy orange hair came into view along with a few men following her not far behind.   Majima's reputation of beauty was an understatement.  You would never guess she was actually a male until she opened her mouth to speak.

"Burakkū~idō," Sai muttered under his breath.  He had been told about the drag queen by the lackey that Kawaki had captured.  He would of been impressed that this "female impersonator" marching up to him with so much confidence had managed to pull a stunt like this if he didn't have to deal with the stuff piled up on his plate and this 'woman's' tour de force adding to the lade.  When he had sent Kawaki to go verify what Sakura had said, he was expecting him to come back with either a confirmation to catch the pinkette on her lie, or to deal with this bold person swiftly like how he has dealt with anyone who thought they could take over his territory. But he weighed the crime committed against him in the balance considering that this orange haired alpha had stolen his swag and went as far as to sell them as their own.

"You know, Sai, you didn't have to kill one of my men." Majima frowned coming to a halt a meter away from the raven who sized her up and smirked.

"How else was I supposed to fish out the rat that thought it was a good idea to steal from me ... Majima."  Sai interjected phlegmatically.  His disregard for this person who was putting them on a first name bases.

Her thin painted lips turned up into a sadistic grin as a soft chortle vapored into the air, "It was quite easy taking from your little pawn.  It was like taking candy from a baby."

Sai studied her.  In all truthfulness she reminded him of himself so many years ago when he delved into a life of crime.  Poised yet rebellious.  "Although, it took you longer to find me then I had expected."

"I was busy. You're an insignificant dot on my list."  He said watching her closely as the doll held back a growl.

"Hmm..aren't we all."  Majima licked at her lips and stared at him intimidatingly. "I was hoping better from you."

"Then I'm sorry to disappoint." Sai shrugged without a care, granted it infuriated him that Sakura had made him look incompetent.  "Can we hurry this up. I have other far more important places to be." The raven scratched the back of his head, hardly paying attention.

She scoffed at him, flicking her orange locks behind her shoulder before snickering at the raven complacently sitting on the corner of the desk, crossing her slender shaped legs that hiked up the pencil styled skirt, pointing to the map on the desktop.

Sai raises an eyebrow. "Nice map you've got there. Do you know how to read it?"  The candid acerbity clear in his tone. 

"My foe, I know every nook and cranny of this city.  There's no place that I haven't been or is hidden from me."  The unvarnished credence rolling so deep and heavy that Sai wanted to quickly push it down a notch.

"And yet you look like an inexperienced child."

Majima growled, not liking the disregard Sai was treating her with.

"From the looks of it, jiji, my intellect in this business isn't biased upon age. Wouldn't you agree?"  She said snidely knowing the offense was getting under the raven's skin. Sai rolled his eyes. He couldn't be bothered by anything unless it concerned his money and Naruto.

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