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Thanks to my beta witchy rain girl
Addiction
He wasn't addicted to the zydrate that he sells; it would not be very good to be an addict for the stuff. No knife or scalpel had ever touched his skin from birth till adulthood. He had always been the same for the twenty five years he had been alive.
It was the rush that he got when running from the cemetery and hiding from the Gencops. The feeling of the blood pumping through his body that got him high.
You could say he was high on life, but he almost hated his job. The only reason he really did it was to stay alive and out of Genco's grasp. So he went day to day selling Zydrate and keeping the Z addicts happy and if she showed up, Amber Sweet, but in a way it was not an addiction. He just did it and never stopped. An addiction to life wasn't so bad, was it?
So as long as addicts kept searching for him and wanting Zydrate he would keep doing his best to make them happy and would continue to feed his addiction.
