HONE, MY PRISONER **me and Hone*

[Murcielago]

With smile on my face I was slowly turning my head. I was looking for those crates of Gin. *nods* Yes there they are. All 666 crates that he gave me.
I looked back to him.

"Buddy those crates of Gin, *I pointed to crates* they are reason, reason that you are still alive. Not that I like Gin, but number *smile sneak up on my face* number 666 made me laugh.
Heh, then I got bounty contract *my eyes were sparkling*.
10mils to kill person, yes you are right, not much, but still nice amount for easy job."

*Smile left my face, my eyes got frozen look. I put hand on his bruised ribs.
His body shaked like from electric stroke. But he didn't yell. His lips were sild.*

"You called my contractor clown? The way I see this now is that amount on your head was very good. You are offring me just 1mil more to stay alive? How did you say, ah yes, bountry contract for 10mils is an insult for me? So you are insulting me with same amount??"

"Well Buddy you better make me real offer, offer that will put smile on my face, offer that will get you out from here alive!"

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Lords will rule their land as they see fit, and the serfs shall merely beg.