Knock. Knock. Knock..
"i'm comin, i'm comin. Agh, punch a hole in the door wwhile you're at it." Eridan sighed out a bit, walking up to the door and unlocking it. He arched his brows when his eyes met a taller figure's one. Aw, he gulped a bit. He wasn't expecting this.
"uh.. wwhat can i help you wwith..?"
"You're Eridan Ampora, right?"
"uh.. yes.. wwho are y-" cut off by the man whom walked in without even being invited inside, making Eridan furrow his eyebrows and frown lopsidedly in annoyance.
"i've been doing my 'business' around here and all, but you've seem to have gotten my attention and I've heard a lot about you-" as he spoke, Eridan was trying to get the male's attention but to no avail. "I've heard ya got some messed up shit going around, so i thought i could see for myself."
"excuse me!" Eridan exclaimed, finally getting his attention. The male looking back down at him. "wwho the hell are you, and wwhat are you doin here?!"
"It's spades slick, and I would like for your work." Right at the moment he showed the other a roll of money, that would convice anyone in a snap.
"oh.. um.. o-okay.. come in.. I'll prepare myself for it.."
"that's what i thought, off ya go now little ampora~"
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FP: i'm not sorry in the slightest bit.

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