Posted at 6:54 am on Jan 6, 2014 by:
Deadblood (Absolute Undisputed Champion)
We aren't? Good! I have enough friends anyway! *runs away to cry*
Deadblood stared at the door momentarily after Sheri left. He then looked over at the beer on the wall and floor mixed with the broken glass of the bottle. Letting out a sigh, he stood up and laid his katana down next to the Absolute Undisputed Championship on the coffee table before walking over to the kitchen area and grabbing a towel to clean up the mess.
In truth, he supposed that he should be grateful for Sheri's unexpected visit. Not because he was happy to see her, but because now he knew exactly what the company was up to. They obviously didn't trust him any longer and now he knew to be even more careful than usual. That was just fine though, because whatever they could throw at him, he could more than handle.
He did still plan to carry out the contract. He hadn't been lying to Sheri about that. But after he had the rest of his money for it, his time with the company may very well be over. Even if they were willing to give him more jobs, he wouldn't be able to trust them. Would he? That was the thing about having a job like that. Sides could change at any moment.
With the beer wiped up, he carried the broken glass in the towel and dumped it into the trashcan before dropping the towel in the sink. Grabbing another beer from the fridge, he then sat on the sofa and brought the title belt into his lap, gazing down at it yet again. As he stared, he swore that he saw an unnatural glimmer upon the surface of its plates, his mind becoming even further focused on it.
