His Eyes Were Purple

Never anger the Cat

It had been a long day, full of more jobs so much hate. So I decided to take a stroll. I wear a black hoodie with a mask covering my face all the way up to my nose thats also black with casual jogging bottoms grey this time and black trainers, normally I wrap cloth around my hands. The only difference between what I wear for work and casual is for work my hoodie has no sleeves. I don't really separate work from casual because whats the point my work is my life, what is the point in living when nobody wants you too? So I just work instead and when there is no work I wait for more.

A flicker of colourful lights snap me out of my thoughts, oh its christmas lights, looking through the window I see a family, how cruel. I set the building on fire completely surounding them with flames, haha much better and I flew off.Now feeling much better I went off in search of one of the mob bosses I owed information.

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I walked into the office block, well thats what it was called but it really wasn't it was just a warehouse and one main office, wow it looked like a slaughter in here dead bodies everywhere hundreds of them looks like the whole mob.
"Looks like someone had a party and forgot to invite me." I mumbled. I carried on forwards towards the main office looked like someone was still in there. I quietly opened the door and stood by the door frame watching her smashed the mob bosses face in with a baseball bat. "Hey why didn't you leave me any." I said
"Because I was here first and fun things happened!" she smiled like manic and let out an evil laugh.
"Looks like you got a sense of humor, and a lot of skill there must have been 10 people out there and you took them all out, on your own." I said casually.
"Well, hahahahaha, I might have made a tiny little mess." that smile never left her face, just slightly too big.
"Well I know who you are Miss Cheshire Cat, but do you know who I am?" I said smiling as much as you could with a mask over your mouth.
"I dunno, you tell me." she burst into another fit of manic laughter.
"Well I'm Draksadien or Draks for short, you might know me as torch though."
"Nope I never heard of you. What are you anyway, one of Hugo Stranges mutations or something? What moisteriser do you use you look like a prune." she then burst into a fit of laughter.
"Now thats mean, I'm offended!" I said in an overtly sarcastic tone. "And no I was born with this." I said turning my whole body into my signiture purple fire.
"Hah am I supposed to be impressed?"
"Aha, but if you stare into fire it reads your soul, slowly draining you life away, fire is the symbol of death and power. And its useful when I have a particually stubbon clients."
"Whoa too deep man. Anyway, I just killed what looks like to be your boss, aren't ya going to try and kill me?" she said sweetly.
"Miss, I have no real boss I just do work wherever it comes from. And it would be such a shame to really break you, then it means I'd have no one to talk to."
"Oh how sad." she said sarcasticly then in a poof of smoke and a manic laugh she was gone.
"She was quite a character." I said to the room. Chuckling I walked out of the office, time to go pay a visit to another mob boss I had some information to sell.

A/N this chapter features a character made by CheshireCat2244 I do not own the character, please check out their books they are amazing.