AN: This is the second world of RP I had with Panur. It contains a lot of cursing as the whole story winds around the crime world. Feel warned and… enjoy XD

Lady Luck was on his side.

He breathed as he moved his hands up the back of the blond guy before him, pressing the skin, pursuing every cavern and tracing every scar with his long, warm fingers.

'You could've painted it black. For all the sins you've made.' He heard the phantom of a voice. Kankuro was always a smartass, but he never knew when to shut up.

The gun in his hands shone in the bright daylight as he touched it's bloody surface, cleaning, cleansing, petting it. His silvery red prolongation of a hand.

'I don't have to.' he murmured against the fresh air of the room, seeing how dust danced before his eyes and made his toy shine like a lover seen in a drunk memory 'My heart is black enough.'

Kankuro did not comment on them ever again.