"You incessant, cunning scallywag." Aureo scoffed. He took the last bite of out his apple that had already gotten brown after the fight, and clocked the chamber of seeds onto Gaston's unconscious head. "You make me sick, and don't label yourself as a professional with your dirty tricks and crappy mind games."
Aureo blew onto his open palms and cracked his knuckles while he walked out of the alley, leaving the beaten up Gaston on the cold hard tar next to dumpsters and a brown useless apple sitting in his nest of hair.
But he was only playing. He is a troll, after all, a cunning fox who relies on his mind and grasps on every given opportunity to overthrow anyone who would want to potentially 'assassinate' him.
He still kept low and continued to stay flattened on the floor, consuming all his effort to ignore the itchy sensation from the apple slowly oxidating on his head.
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Delinquents And Dominos
Mistério / SuspenseIn a futuristic but ruined world where every country is teeming with their own increase in crime rates, Gaston, a cunning thief in need of money to survive the streets of Italy, teams up with Aureo, a personal hitman sent to assassinate him. Both of...
