Mafia/gang AU Kalon (n.) Beauty that is more than skin deep. "CATCH HIM!" Ten looked over his shoulder at the men chasing him through the streets of the busy flee market Looking back ahead he dodged a crowd of people Ten walked behind a stall which was selling meats, he quickly tore off his hoodie, a small school uniform shirt underneath, Ten undid his jeans and took them off, a pair of leggings under the jeans Shoving his old clothes into his backpack he walked away from the stall, untying the loop around his waste, a small pencil skirt that had been balled up around his waste coming undone, falling down around his thighs Reaching into his backpack grabbing a cap, placing it on his head, the fake hair attached the cap falling down around his shoulders Ten now looked like an average teenage school girl Quietly thanking his mom for giving him her short genes which helped on missions like these Smirking as he slowed down his walking pace, glancing over his shoulder at the dozen men running through the market place to find him Ten stopped at a shop as a group of his chasers ran past Looking inside the tiny shop he glanced briefly at the rows and rows of clay pottery, pretending to be interested After the men ran past him he turned around and walked into a crowd of people, blending in, looking like the rest, successfully escaping his pursuers. ⚠️TW⚠️ R4p3 (no descriptions tho pls I couldn't do that oh my gosh) Violence, weapons, making out, cross dressing, Ten being a sexy bitch, gender envy, Idk what those last few warnings were but OK