The cars tore along the winding roads going under over and through the city. The back of a parking complex, a wide alley with two people in it. The smoke swirls around them, one leaning on the wall the street light casting to his collar, his head in the shadows. The other with spiked hair, black suit with trench, shades with the code dripping off of them and of course that grin.
The burning ember from the cigarette flashed through the shadow that was his face, before smoke followed it out of the darkness. He cleared the smoke from the inside of his mouth before speaking.
Let's get this over with.
I agree.
Pulling an envelope from the inside of his trench Darminian handed it to the figure.
He opened it and flipped through disks stacked side by side.
It's all there.
I'm just checking - people these days aren't about honest business.
Honest?
Well the business parts of what we do - not the other side of it.
He put the cigarette back between his lips and removed a cell phone from his coat - he dialed a few numbers and held it to his ear. A sleek four door car pulled out of the base of the parking garage and pulled into the alley. The light reflected off of its perfect paintjob and tinted windows as it pulled up behind them.
You know my associate.
Darminian nodded as he looked to the side of the car. The driver door opened and she stepped out, a black cat-suit with the zipper extremely low in the front - it begged the question - where was she keeping the guns he knew she had.
Hey there boys, admiring my new car?
The figure in the shadows chuckled slightly. Like I said - you know Velena.
That name sake was perfect for her he thought to himself as he watched her slip from the side of the car around to the two of them. Despite his desire to remove her head, he remained calm as she stopped feet from them.
Quite so - is it all here?
All of it.
She replied his gaze not returning to her since the opening of the door. The only thing she loved more than hurting people was attention - and that was usually the intro before the former.
Keys.
But of course.
She reached down the wide open slit of her cat suit and pulled out the keys.
I bet those were cold.
Mm.
She dangled the keys from her slender fingers and waited for him to reach for them, like an animal and a toy. He held out his hand palm up, beneath the keys, no desire to game or give her that which she wanted. She grinned and flicked the keys back into her hand.
Maybe I should give you the tour Darm.
"Maybe I should break those slender little fingers of yours." Were the words that came to his mind as he remained silent and motioned for her to ‘lead on'. She waltzed with a wiggle that could break the focus of any man as she moved to the passenger door. Opening it slowly - a briefcase lay on the seat.
Your delightfully enhanced Halsey rifle, laser dot scope enhancement - long barrel light weight silencer - dual spiraled barrel for maximum velocity - hollow point rounds for all your ‘penetrating needs.' And of course Bipod and and code enhanced frame to aide with your systemic needs. It's an amazing piece Darm - I was impressed you'd requested it.
Mm. He was thinking about testing it out on her. She shut the door and moved to the back seat, opening the door - 4 boxes, two on each side rested on the seats.
These delicious little fireworks are all here to - quite the little punch too I might add. What kind of fiesta are you going to be having?
The grande sized kind.
He couldn't help but flash that smile - which he quickly swallowed when he caught himself. But she'd noticed and waltzed slowly to the trunk - dragging a finger along the frame teasingly. She reached the trunk of the car and bit her lips as she placed her hands on it, running them along in her drawn out attention grabbing way - she unlocked the trunk and opened it.
And of course- there is this special request.
He walked to the back of the trunk and stared into it. Inside bound, gagged and blindfolded she lay. Shivering slightly, half naked and scared - she tilted her head and whimpered hearing the voices. The gag tight enough to leave her marks on the sides of her mouth, the blindfold wrapped tightly around her eyes. He darkly chuckled staring down at the small frame.
Not bad.
Glad you like it Darm - she wasn't easy - but I guess she will be now.
The grin disappeared again.
You can think whatever you like - as usual you'd be wrong. Now - Keys please.
His hand went out again as he closed the trunk.
Ah you said please - how cute.
He barely resisted an urge to break her jaw.
You can do whatever you want to her Darm - she's yours now.
Dropping the keys into his palm, she waltzed over to the silent audience in the shadows just now finishing his smoke.
A pleasure as always Ki.
He said aloud as he moved to the front door and got into the car.
Take care Darminian he replied as he took the girl by the arm and disappeared through a door back into the parking complex with her.
The car tore out of the alley and disappeared into the sea of cars already twisting and turning around the city. Another day, another alley another exchange that goes unnoticed or so they are lead to believe.
Darminian
