Albedo and Zhongli walked down the sketchy alleyway, at the end was a small village like area with a dark tint to it.
Zhongli stayed close to Albedo, this place was definitely not safe. Especially since they're meeting some drug lords here.
As Albedo walked past all the homeless people sitting against buildings and walls, he felt a tug on his sleeve.
He stopped to see who it was, expecting to see Zhongli; but it was just a young boy.
"Mr, I don't think you should go over there. My mom says that's where the bad people are." The young boy said.
Albedo sighed.
"You should head back to your mother, I'll be fine." Albedo ruffled the young boys brown hair.
"Okay, please be safe mr!" The young boy then ran off.
Albedo looked up at Zhongli, gaze cold. Zhongli looked away as if Albedo's eyes would turn him to stone.
They continued walking until they reached a building larger and more put together then the others.
Zhongli knew that this wasn't a good idea, but he also knew he couldn't say anything to get Albedo to back out of it.
Albedo knocked on the door harshly, it opened revealing a rather handsome looking man with brown hair (looking like he just started growing it out as well) smoking a cigarette.
Albedo cleared his throat and looked up at Zhongli, eyes demanding him to speak for him.
Zhongli nodded at him and looked to the handsome man.
"We are here for our meeting, we're the Fatui." Zhongli said.
The man leaned up against the doorway and looked down at Albedo, who still wasn't looking at him.
He smirked and looked back up at Zhongli, "Come on in, we've been waiting." He moved out of the doorway for Zhongli and Albedo to come in.
"Thank you, we're sorry if we came a little late." Zhongli let Albedo go in first and he followed behind him.
Inside, there was a group of people sitting on couches and a glass table in the middle.
Albedo took a deep breath, he had to collect himself after seeing that man. He hasn't felt something like that since Kaeya.
"Oh! It's the Fatui! Was wondering when you guys get here." An older man said from the couch.
He got up to go shake Albedo's hand.
"Mr. Hill, but you can call me Wyatt." Wyatt smiled, "I'm Mr. Kreideprinz and here with me is Zhongli, my assistant." Albedo smiled back but only Zhongli realize that it was fake.
"Over there is Vera, she was the one you were emailing about this meeting." Wyatt pointed his thumb over his shoulder to a women no older then 21, she had bright blue eyes with long white dyed hair. She was honestly very beautiful. But she seemed quiet.
"Aren't there suppose to be three of you?" Albedo asked.
Suddenly, he felt a rough hand on his head, "Right here," said a deep voice, the same voice as the man at the door.
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