Shiu sighed, walking through the endless halls of the club, walking past many of the gambling machines and many slutty woman trying to have a one night stand. Eventually finding the man he was looking for, Toji. He had known the idiot for years now. He was the best assassin in Japan, killing anyone and everyone without a single trace left behind. But here the idiot was, gambling like usual. The man was broke, he’d do anything for twenty bucks. The man even has a kid. But, Shiu knew he’d never take care of the kid. Ever since Toji’s wife died, he’s just, became more money hungry and ruthless. For some reason, Shiu just feels some sort of connection and affection with the idiot. He found his carefree and cool attitude endearing.

“Gambling again?” Shiu teased, leaning against one of the machines. Toji practically lived here. It was hilarious. Since Shiu would never have to be in here, he had plenty of money. But he wouldn’t give it to Toji for free, he always made him do things for him.