FUCK MORALS [ENGLISH]

Chapter 2: Welcome to World.

Hi! Guess who? Yeah! Zelig!

Stupid bastard, playing with me.

Well.

You are a nice person, I think we can be friends, come on, I will show you the city.

We entered to a car, I'm on the co-pilot sit, it's dirty and sticky, the dashboard is full of papers and more rubbish, the cup holder has a kind of container with... that's pills?! Ugh, this guy is crazy.

We started to enter into the outskirts of the city.

-Where we are?

-What? You supposed I was going to take you to a familiar restaurant with flowers and color pink that fucking kills my eyes!?

No... I'm going to take you to the most iconic place in the city, the NEGGER MÄRKET!

-Uff... I think I preffer the restaurant...

What? Do you want to get a bullet on your head?! You know that I can...

-Crap no! Mother of God! What obsession do you have with killing people?!

-Theres any obsession, but they pay me...- He smiles, not in a macabre way, like it may be on this situation, and ironically, THAT made it macabre...

-You are a Hitman too? Let me guess! you also in motherfucking McDonals!

-Let me say you if I even wanted to, I'll can, my own team eliminated all the bosses of fast food restaurants on our zone, I order it, someone paid well and we made a great job... Ready! We arrived!

It was a kind of market, it looked like a bazaar, except for the little detail about everyone had guns and drugs, you know, everyday things!

God... Where do Zelig taked me to?

-What's this place?

-I've already said you, it's the NEGGER MARKËT.

-No, I mean, I'm already used to this things after meet you, but this feels different, the rest had at least some fun things somewhen, but, this feels like super depressive and heavy, dude.

-Well, ignoring that ambient is normal on a Black Market, we could take the option about this it's the special minors sale week...

-Agh, fuck, I hate this things, I'm okay with the drugs, guns, and that things, but they are children, Zelig!

-Wow! Calm down, bitch! It isn't my fault! They are who want fun, people to torture, to "play" with them, sexual slaves, use them for kill...

-Well! Shut up! I hate this part of the place...

The ambient was auctions, shots, sales, scream, fights, people crying, that things are normal here.

-Ready, this is what I want to buy.

-What. The. Fuck, Zelig... It's a little girl!

-They will give me a lot of money!

-Some bucks can buy a girl's inocence?

-In this horrible world, man, of course that yes.

-Shit...

-I know, I know...

Zelig talked to a teen, he look like 16, man, minors sell minors.

-Hey, buddy. How much? I want that little thing.

-No money, only barter.

-Of course, what and how much , then?

-2 Coca bags.

-Uff... Well... Thet pay me more at the end...- Zelig gave the bags to the guy -There you go!

-You can pick her in Zone 6, wait 2 hours.

-I will be there! Take care!

I got perplexed because of the way Zelig dealed with him.

-What the fuck is going on with you?! Take care?! He sells girls, fucka'!

-Hey, I'm kind with everybody.

-Yeah, of course...

The 2 hours passed throught... it was slow, but I saw how Zelig was acting like a child in a toy store.

-Let's go for the little one.

-What? Of course that not, I will wait you here.

-Come on! It's only a girl! She's not going to bite you!- He made a "sexy" face, Goddamit! I'm not a fucking pedophile!

-I said NO, Zelig.

-Okay, Okay... calm down, sucker...

  Die Welt ist sickeningly lustig.