Azula's POV
Tw: Topics around gore brought up in casual manners
The fact someone can be that bold to casually ask for powerful paralysis gas. Wish I had the boldness at their age. Would've made it way fucking easier to deal with man whores who had some loose screw. Well, if it's for killing Weller then I guess I can hand some of the strongest gases on the market for free.
Though going through pain to get this isn't gonna be worth it if they fail. I want that vampire dead, threatening my only family, traumatizing a fucking child for some food and nearly killing Asher. If I hadn't found Asher that day, Falker could've been very much dead and the whole Ophels would be nonexistent. What a complicated vampire, being his secretary is something I regret.
Now, let's see who I can call up to get the stuff those kids need? I open up my phone, searching through a list of all the current things being sold on the black market through an encrypted list. Nice to see the millions I've made. Selling organs sure does wonders. Bone marrow, skin tissue, heart, whatever works. Technically, saves lives though usually taken from the ones I kill. Should be enough to buy something really powerful.
I don't have any work left for the day, it's nearly midnight so I'll have to be quick in getting my hands on it. Not much time left. The list mostly consists of different illegal drugs, firearm, organs, even sex toys. The cost and names of those selling it, mostly the big shots in the underworld. Yet finding someone who has paralysis gas is next to impossible.
Not as if I can go and ask if these guys have it...fuck it, only person I can think of are two partners The Ophels have internationally. Let's see if they have any connections. I scroll through my contacts and stop at one name. Shade Andersson, a double agent who's former university professor is part of The Ophels. Though his best friend is in the hospital as of now and together they are one powerful duo.
"Jesus christ, it's 6am, what's up?" Shade asks tiredly.
"12am for me, timezones but I need to know, do you have any idea of a person who I can get paralysis gas from?" I state.
"Ohh, well I know I have gotten some personally through some hidden organization." he explains. "They are probably just as powerful as you are in terms of connections, I'll explain the steps."
"That's appreciated, how much will that cost though?" I question.
"Last I checked, 100k? It's a fair price, so do you have any information to exchange for me?" he answers.
"A new list of targets that will earn you a good deal of cash." I reply, knowing him, he loves earning money.
"Sounds good, I will send you an encrypted message soon." he states before hanging up.
The black market is disgusting and I am a contribute to it. Everyone's a hypocrite, I hate to admit to the fact that vampire is right but he really does know his way of understanding the mind's nature. I hate him with every fibre of my body, a fucking asshole, dick, immature, annoying, son of a bitch, those words aren't enough to describe him at all.
Well, fuck him, now I have to wait until Shade sends all the details. Whether it costs me my life or not I'll just wait and see.
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