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It was a cold winters evening, around noon.The sound of a mans screams could he heard throughout the town.But sadly for the man, his pitiful screams could not be heard by barely a soul.Not many people lived on this side of town, probably less than 3 in population.A young teenager sat in an alley, starring at the body,Blood littering his hands, and a little sprayed on his face.A smirk on his face.He tilted his head, seeing the man move, and he jabbed his knife into the mans throat, sending him to a suffocated doom.The boy chuckled, watching red crimson begin to litter the pavement.

Walking through town, a scream heard not too far from where he stands. The young man goes to investigate. Is someone hunting on his turf? He slowly makes his way to where the screams were heard. He sees a young boy and a dead man. "Hey kid! What the hell are you doing?!" Rain yells from the end of the alley

The boy hated to, but he looked at the source of the voice slightly, just out of the corner of is eyes, but looked away, not bothering to answer the pure obvious.The boy looked at the limo body, messing his knife around in the mans neck.

"Are you an idiot?" He walks over to the boy. "You're going to get yourself killed. Or worse. Caught." Rain stares at the mess the teen made, shaking his head in disappointment. "The cops patrol this area in an hour. Hope you know that"

The younger teen, who appeared somewhere around the age of 14 of 15, looked up at the man.Then looked at his victim."Why are you informing me of this?" He questioned the man.

The man, maybe 19 or 20 years of age. "Because I've been where you are. Sorta. And you're hunting on my grounds." He tells the boy. "Rain. Rain Arson" He says, holding out his hand.

The boy chuckled a little.This boy before him had claimed this land to hunt on.Oh what a good one! Nobody, owned this.It was free game.After only mere seconds his chuckling stopped and he looked up at Rain, then at his hand.He was a little hesitant before he took the mans hand."Nariko Allen" he said.

Rain shakes the boys hand. "Good kill. But very, very sloppy. You won't last long if you keep leaving a mess behind." Rain leans against the alley wall, analyzing the murder.

The boy shook the mans hand in return as the man shook his own, then released his hand, and crossed his arms.He looked back at his victim.Maybe he had been a little sloppy.But he had lasted a short time doing this, he still had his lifetime to get through.He had his lifetime to kill people and earn his way to Hell.

Rain lights a cigarette. "What exactly are you trying to do? Is this your first time in the big leagues?" he laughs. This kid has no clue what he's getting into. Rain has been at this for some years, but even his first kill wasn't this sloppy.

He glared at the man when he asked his question, then back at the body, "second" he answered, then looked away.He looked at the victim, taking in his possible flaws.

He chuckles. "Clean this mess up then meet me at the coffee shop on the other side of town. I'll buy you a drink and we can talk about... An arrangement?" He asks the boy. "How would you like to work for me?" If he could get this kid to cooperate maybe he'd have someone to blame in the near future if needed.

He looked back at the man when proposed a possible arrangement."Why should I work for you?" He questioned."Oh forget that question, we'll talk about it later..I guess.." he said.

"Good" he says, starting to walk out of the alley. "Don't get caught. See you there" He throws the cigarette down and walks, leaving the boy to clean up his mess. He laughs to himself.

Nariko sighed.This, sucked.But alas, he went to work, 'disposing' of the body, and cleaning away the blood, so nobody, hopefully, could start a murder case to solve.It took him awhile to clean it p, since he never bothered to before, but he finished.He stood up, checking his attempt, seeing it was good enough, he walked out of the alley after making sure there was no officers around, he left the alley, and went to clean the blood off himself, and change clothes.Once all was did and done, he started off towards that coffee shop Rain had talked about.

Rain sits in the corner of coffee shop, quite certain the boy would show. But of course, he wouldn't be surprised if he didn't. He flirts with the waitress and drinks his coffee. This kid could learn a few things from Rain. Plus Rain would get a killer under his command to commit crimes for him. Oh, the horror.

The young teenage boy walked through the streets.Not a speck of blood on him, or his clothes.He wore a longsleeve black shirt with a dark grey vest over it.He had wore a jacket when he killed that guy, so he had to dispose of his jacket, and his his jeans were a dark blue, so he just had to wipe them off a little, and he was fine.He had the blood off his face, and the blood off the scene.He made his way across town, and looked around ad he walked, and spotted the coffee shop eventually.He looked both ways before making his way across the street, and went into the coffee shop.He looked around, and spotted Rain.He walked over to him.

Rain sees Nariko walk in and waves him over to his table in the corner. "Have a seat. Order a coffee. Food. Whatever." He tells him. Rain is wearing black jeans and a dark navy blue t-shirt and a grey beanie, his leather jacket hanging off the chair he is sitting in. With the short sleeves, scars up and down his arms are visible. "Did you take care of your mess?" he asks, a little above a whisper.

Nariko had walked over to Rain, and sat down.His eyes made there way to the scars on the mans arms, but dismissed the thought, paying it no mind.He looked away, then looked at the man and nodded.He had took care of it, and if it wasent pain obvious, had managed not to get caught alongside that.

Rain takes notice that Nariko looks at his arms, but says nothing. "It's really rude not to speak." He mumbles taking a sip of his coffee and leans back. "So. Have you thought about my offer? To work for me?"