I open the closet door. I timed this just right. I pull up my black gloves. My Shadow puts on my coat. I pull up black and red boots. I straighten my bowtie. While Antony is out doing his work. His dancing. I have a little work of my own.
"He's at the bridge?" I ask my shadow.
"Yes." He nods.
"Good. Good." I say.
I pull out a knife and a red smiling mask. "Show me that lovely smile, baby." "Don't mind your papa. Just smile." Thoughts run through my head. I place it on my face. I exit the door. My Shadow wraps around me.
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"There he is master." My Shadow points.
I stand perched on the bridge stand. I watch as the old man starts selling drugs. Drugs. What a pitiful sight. It's so... boorish. He's pathetic. Making humans turn into animals. Making them turn into animals. Drugs possess people. They take over their senses. It drives them mad. As it did with my... my father. Drove him mad.
I jump down. I walk slowly and carefully. I grip the knife. My father gave it to me. I'm not sure why. It has been proven useful.
"Who the fuck are you?!" The old man asks.
"I'm not here to by your filthy shit." I hiss.
"Well, what are you here for? Beat it!" He yells.
"I have one question." I say.
"Hurry up." He says.
I hold up the mark. His eyes widen and he starts to shake.
"Where did you see this? You sell them this stuff no?" I ask.
"Where did you fucking get that?" He asks.
"Oh from here and there." I walk forward.
He draws back.
"Tell me. Who did you see with this mark?" I ask.
"I... I don't fucking no!" He yells.
I grab his arm and slice a finger off. He screams in pain. The blood falls onto my coat. At least I chose red. I grab him and nail him onto the ground. I arch the knife up. I run it over his side hairs.
"Do tell me." I hiss.
"Alright. Alright. Alright! They store the drug in a store house! Seventy-two street! The purple wolf!" He yells.
"Ah... the devil in a purple dress." I say.
"Please! Let me go!" He yells.
"Oh, but where's the fun in that?" I slit his throat.
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