~ Reefer ~

You was curious okay...? When you saw a suspicious man walk into an alleyway with someone you just HAD to check it out. So you did... You followed the large man and the shorter person into the alleyway, staying a good bit behind.

Reefer growled as he turned to the person... That bastard owed him money. And dared tried to cheat HIM?! He pinned the person against the wall, giving a deadly sweet smile. "Say baby... Where's my money? It's been what? 2 months? I've been more than lenient..." His smile twitched as the person began to beg for even more time, insisting they could pay it back soon. As they begged, his sweet facade shattered, grabbing them by the throat as he slammed them into the wall, and bared his teeth in a snarl. "Listen here you fucking scum... You owe me over 500 dollars... Where's my fucking dough at?!" He snarled, shaking them. As they continued to babble, his patience wore thin. "Well... If you can't bring me money ALIVE, your organs are worth about 2 thousand..."

Before you could even process what that meant, he whipped out his pistol. He shot them without hesitation, not even flinching as the blood splattered across his face from being so close. He sighed, pulling out a cigarette as he lit it and took a deep inhale to calm down. He then stayed still from about a minute or two to collect his thoughts, before pulling the body up by the legs. They didn't deserve to be carried... The organs were inside the body, they'll sell no matter how bruised the body was. He finally noticed you because well- you were in the alleyways entrance. Instead of freaking out, he merely chuckled. He tilted his head. "Aw... Sweetie you aren't gonna tattle on me are you? I'd hate to ruin such a... Pretty face with a bullet" He purred with that honeyed sweetness he practiced into perfection.

Reefer inhaled his grape flavored cigarette. Waiting patiently sometimes got boring... And besides... He had to admit- the younger people were onto something putting fruity flavors into those cigarettes... He looked up as he saw you walking up to him, his lips widening into a grin. His one eyebrow raised as he walked up to you, opening his arms. "Ah! Darling! My little Babydoll!" He pulled you close, kissing both cheeks into a false sweet greeting. "I got the goods...." He held up the bag, shaking it in front of you taunting like he was holding treats in front of a dog. He pulled the bag back as you reached forward, wagging his finger with his other hand "ah ah ah! You know the deal sweetie! First the money then you get the goods" He said In a mockingly simplified tone similar to a parent explaining to a child that the 1+1 always equaled 2.

You began to dig in your pockets/bag, before internally cursing. Turns out- you left your money at home... Reefer noticed your face scrunch up, chuckling darkly. "Oh? Did someone forget to bring me my money?" He leaned in, flashing you a smile that was more... Sultry. "Usually, I'd say your shit outta luck... But... Between you and me sweet cheeks, you're one of my best and... Favourite customer... So let's make a deal" He grinned widely, leaning in even closer. You took a step back, Reefer matching your steps until your back was against the wall. His hand reached out swiftly, wrapping around your neck and used his thumb to lift your chin to stare at his face. "Ya got a nice body, ya hear? Makes a mangy mutt like me... Howl... If ya catch my drift... " He leaned down even further, his hot breath now in your face. "So whaddya say? I get my fill of you and you get your fill of your little goods in at bag ay?" *He chuckled, as if he already knew your decision, pressing his large body against you, further pressing you against the wall.

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