"Argh, where did that little shit go!?" A gruff, lanky youth groaned under his breath, his face scrunching into a frown as his dark eyes scanned part of the abandoned alley. This wasn't good. If he returned to the boss without the youth's treasures, and head, he'd be in for a lot of trouble.
"Looking for me?" Aurelian smirked, his figure stepping out of the shadows, appearing right behind the one who had been trailing him. "...Gravis." He finished, uttering the youth's name with deliberate drama.
"Huh? How do you know my name?" Gravis turned, his scar-lined face twitching as his eyes landed on Aurelian, wariness creeping in.
