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The jesters right hand man

It stared out as a normal day for him he swears it was. but that does not change the situation that Davis was in, He was just walking home from work after he finished his night shift when suddenly he was pulled into an alleyway by a stranger and had a gun held against his head. "Don't move or I'll blow our brain straight out of your skull" his assailant whispers viciously " good now if you want to have a better grave then this alley you better hand me your valuables" Davis scrambled to get both his wallet and his phone out of his bag hastily handing them to the robber. The thief seemed to be satisfied with what was given to him until he caught sight of Davis's necklace around his neck "I also want you to hand over that fancy trinket you have dangling around your neck" the robber said slightly annoyed with him"please no sir this was my mother's necklace, it's all right I have left of her" Davis explained Desperately, but the thief didn't care and tried to grab at the necklace. Davis stepped back and tried to make a run for it when suddenly a gunshot rang out and all Davis could feel was pain. "This could have been easy" the robber huffed walking away nonchalantly almost as if he didn't just shoot a man. Davis would be lying If he said he did not want everything to stop hurting, sobbing as he felt his life slowly drain away "Please Someone anyone help me, I would do anything" Davis begged desperately, when suddenly he heard footsteps approaching him "anything you say?" Said the stranger curiously as he entered the alley. "Yes please anything" Davis said as he started to get dizzy from all the blood he has lost. "Well then I will make sure you are in tip top shape  if you work for me?" the stranger said professionally "sure yeah, just please help me" Davis managed to say before coughing up blood "well a deals a deal" the stranger muttered shaking Davis's bloody hand Right before Davis passed out.

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Davis slowly starts to wake up in an unfamiliar place with a luxurious bed, he started panicking when he had remembered what had happened the night before with the strange man "oh dear god what do I do!" He said in a worried tone and started to pace around the room noticing the he didn't even feel like he got shot in the frist place and started panicking even more so. "Ah I see your awake" said the stranger from the night before looking at him with miss matched blue and purple eyes "how am I still alive" Davis demanded quietly while the stranger looked at him amused and said "you are alive because I willed it" Davis stared at the man in utter awe "what? Do you not believe me?" The stranger taunted him "no I believe you I am just trying to process this..." Davis said hurriedly the stranger shook his head in understanding. After that there was an awkward silence  "so forgive me for not asking before but who are you? and didn't you say that you had a job for me in exchange for the whole saving my life thing?" Davis asked the stranger "oh right sorry for not introducing myself sooner, my named is Jon and I am a collector of powerful artifacts, which is why your wound is already healed up" Jon stated calmly " but recently some people think that they can just come in to my house and steal them right from under me, that is where you come in" Davis even though he was still very shellshocked responded with "so you want me to go out and help you get some magical objects that have super strong abilities that have been stolen from you?" "Pretty much" Jon answered back "seems legit let's do this" Davis said in a almost deadpanned sort of voice "I can already tell that you and I are going to get along just fine" Jon laughed

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Authors note: this was made on the fumes of my broken mind enjoy