Hello everyone, here's chapter two. I will try to update every month or sooner if I can (after all I know how hard it is to wait for an new chapter *sight*). I hope you'll enyoy it and feel free to review and give your opinion.

I'm sorry for any mistakes ( I don't have a Beta reader yet) if you find any please tell me and I will correct it.

sarge1130: thank you so very much for your review. I will try to stay as close to Law's character as I can. I'm not planning to make any character OOC or something like that. I hope this chapter won't dissapoint you.

Mistakes

The cold rain drops fell down to the earth only to shatter on the hard pavement Law was walking over. He had already known that it would be raining. The coats of the costumers had been wet. He didn't mind it at al. After all he didn't get wet if he didn't want to, but he had decided that it might be better not to draw more attention to himself than he already had. He guessed he was being followed for half an hour or so. Since then he had stopped walking toward his apartment and had taken another road, he wasn't so stupid to lead whoever was following him directly to where he lived. He glanced over to a traffic mirror on the corner of the road. He saw a dark figure walk behind him. It was obvious that it was an amateur and Law felt a bit ashamed that he only had noticed him when he was already halfway to his destination. He had been shaken up by that strange man in the bar.

He now walked in a more deserted part of the city. He looked around with his eyes, making sure his head didn't move as to alert his guest. The last thing he wanted was to make him suspicious, after all the surprise wouldn't be as much fun if his guest suspected something.

After a while he saw the perfect spot. The entrance to an alleyway leading to nothing in particular. Law turned the corner and walked into the alleyway. And of course the figure did the same. Law walked on until he was sure no one from the main road the alleyway was connected to could see them.

'Time for some fun.'

Law stopped and reached for his pocked and took his mobile phone. He looked at the display and acted as if it took up all of his attention. Then it all went as Law had suspected. The figure behind him, Law was quite sure it was an man from the heavy footsteps, suddenly became more tense and tried to mask his presence. Law had to stop himself from shaking as he laughed silently in his head over how stupid this person was. Then when the man was almost behind Law he took something out of his pocked. Law recognised the distinguished smell of chloroform. By now Law started to get al little bit annoyed. 'Chloroform, really! How stupid is the person who send this idiot after me.'

Unlike what is mostly portraited in books and movies is chloroform hardly used in abductions. The dosis that is needed to make someone lose consciousness is very close to the dosis that will make someone die from inhaling it.

The man moved closer to Law until he was almost behind him. Then, as quickly as he could he tried to press the drugged cloth over Law's mouth and nose with his right hand. Meanwhile he tried to grab Law's upper body with his left arm. Law, who had been waiting for the man to make a move, simply took his right arm before his movements could be restricted by the man's left. He pulled the man's arm over his right shoulder and bended his knees a bit. Than using the man's own force he threw the man's over his shoulder making him collide with the cold stones of the ground in front of him. The man let out a grunt and looked into Law's golden eyes.

"Mind telling me where you were trying to take me?"

Law looked down at the man's shocked face as he looked down with an amused smile. The man scrambled to his feet and took a few steps back so he could have a better look at the smirking man in front of him. When the man didn't answer Law question he continued talking.

"Could you at least tell me who the idiot was that send such an amateur as you after me?"

The man's expression changed from shocked to anger as he heard the insult and he charged towards Law trying to hit him with his closed fists. Law dropped to the ground dodging the man's fists and swept one of his long legs over the ground swiping the man's feet underneath him making him fall back to the ground for a second time.

"Not much of a talker are you."

The man was now clearly enraged with Law and his taunting words. He tried to attack Law again but he simply dodged and chuckled as the man met the cold stone of the ground once again. It went on like that for a while. The man would get up and attack Law who dodged or sometimes even tripped him so that the man kept on falling back to the ground of the alleyway. Law slowly started to get bored, the man was no match for him and wouldn't even give him an answer to the questions he so politely kept asking.

"Are you finished yet? I would like to go home, staying outside in this rain isn't healthy you know."

"You sonoffa-"

The man said before he interrupted himself to take something from his waist and aim it at Law. It was a gun with a silencer, and he knew it wasn't loaded with something so innocent as paralyzing darts. The man shoot at Law, the bullet pierced through the air and tore the raindrops in its path apart only to stop a feet before it would hit his body. The man's eyes widen when he saw that and he send more bullets flying through the air towards Law who met the same end and stopped midair.

"If you're going to play dirty, so am I. And seeing that you aren't willing to either answer my questions or leave me alone, I guess that I'll have to take care of you myself."

The bullets that were still flying in the air turned around so that they were now pointing towards the man on the wet ground.

"Say hello to the other guys who were so stupid to try the same thing you did."

The bullets gained speed and now raced towards their owner. They met him and ended his life as blood flowed out of his body and mixed with the rain making it pool around the hump of flesh that was once a living person. Law looked around to see if there was anyone who bared witness to what had just happened in one of the many alleyways in the city. There was no one. He walked to the entrance and turned the corner without looking back to the life he had ended. 'Well, that should take care of my problems for the time being.' He thought as he walked over the wet pavement. While he walked through the rain, that once again didn't touch him, he thought about how nice it would be to take a shower before he would start packing his stuff.

'shame, I would've liked it to stay here a little bit longer.'

He put his hands in his pockets and fumbled around until he found what he was looking for. It was a ticked to some club. Shachi had given it to him when his shift ended. He and Penguin were going and had bought one ticked for him too. According to Shachi's whining it had been quite expensive so he had to come if he wanted to or not. Law couldn't help but to chuckle silently when he remembered his face when he had threatened Law with all the terrible things he would do if he wouldn't show up. The date on the ticked said that it was for tomorrow evening.

"Might as well do it before I leave." He said softly as he continued his way through the rain.

-~O~-

'Rain. Why did it have to goddamm rain.' Kidd thought as he glanced over his shoulder to look at the small window behind him. He hated rain. He hated how everything would get wet, how all the water would make his clothes cling to his body and make him feel cold all over. Being born in the south was a real nuisance, it almost never rained there and so he wasn't used to it and the cold it brought. He grunted and turned around in his chair. He was in his office again. He and Killer were currently the only ones in the room. Killer stood next to him as he was reading a rapport out loud. Kidd was bored as hell. Nothing exciting happened nowadays, the only thing that would lighten up his day was if one of his men were unable to get something done. Then he would get the pleasure of finishing up, what mostly included that he could kill somebody in the most violent, bloody way he possibly could. While he was listening to Killer he toyed with a small pocked knife he held in his hands. He would take it in one hand only to grab the tip between two of his fingers and sent it flying toward the door across from his desk. A loud thud sounded trough the room as the metal buried itself into the wood. After Kidd had thrown the knife he would use his powers to make it fly back to him so that he could repeat the process. He hoped that someone would walk in without knocking, he then would have an excuse to kill the unlucky bastard and have some fun. A sadistic smirk formed on Kidd's face as he thought about it.

"Kidd. Would you please stop thinking about murdering someone and at least pretend to care. "

"What, I am listening. Well when you started talking at least."

Kidd mumbled the last part and almost flinched when he could practically feel Killer glare at him behind his mask. Killer might be his best friend but pissing him off was never a good idea. He would nag for hours about Kidd's responsibility as the leader of the group, and in a worst case scenario he would make Kidd do his own paperwork. The one thing that he despised more than almost anything else, were the endless reports he got from his subordinates stating exactly what he already suspected before he even sent them to do the job. Completely useless, and it took up to much fucking time that was much better spend drinking or beating the shit out of some one. Killer however had other thoughts about it and seeing what a mess Kidd made, he had taken it over hand had done it ever since. Kidd's thoughts were disrupted by the sound of someone knocking on the door.

"Come in." Killer said since it was clear to him that Kidd wouldn't bother as he was back to playing with the knife in his hands. The door opened and the plain guy they first met a few days ago stood in the door way. It was clear that he was reluctant to enter the room after the events he bore witness to not hours ago.

"You pissed yer pants or something, get the fuck in here and close the damm door."

Kidd said as he was getting irritated with the spineless coward. The words had their effect as the man walked in and stopped in front of Kidd's desk. He glanced around the room and visibly froze a bit when his eyes met with the big bloodstain still on the floor. Kidd had to suppress the laughter that came up as soon as he saw his reaction to the blood.

"Why are you here." Killer asked, taking the lead since it was clear that Kidd would prefer to just look at the man with an predatory smile on his face scaring the shit out of him.

"There have been some complications with the plan, sir." Kidd raised an nonexistent eyebrow as he looked at the man. Waiting for him to explain himself. The man seemed reluctant to continue and just stood there avoiding Kidd's fierce glare. Now he was just getting irritated.

"Mind telling me what kind of complications or are you just gonna stand here wasting my time."

The man stiffened and raised his head a bit so that he was now looking directly at Kidd as he started to explain.

"A few hours ago I and someone else from you group made contact with the target. But I lost contact with him as he started to tail him. We found him a bit after that and were able to confirm his passing."

"So you're saying that instead of taking him out he took your guy out instead." Killer said as he held his chin in thought, well his mask since it still hid his face. The plain guy seemed relieved that he could turn his attention to Killer who in his eyes wasn't looking as maniacal as Kidd was.

"Well we can't say we weren't expecting that, were we? Though, I am glad that he isn't some pushover. That will make this a lot more fun, for me at least." The man flinched as Kidd talked with an big grin plastered on his face.

"Y-yes, sir. However there was definitely something strange about the corpse we found."

"Well? Spill it would ya. I haven't got all day you know." The words were accompanied by a loud thud as Kidd threw the knife again, making it pierce the air right next to the man's face as an silent reminder of what he was capable of.

"W-well, the body was shot with bullets from his own gun. Yet there is no indication what so ever of anyone else ever touching the gun."

"So you're saying that he was shot with his own gun without anyone else handling it?"

Kidd could almost imagine his friends face as Killer said that. He thought about what was going on in Killers head as he tried to figure out how it was possible to shoot someone without touching a gun.

"Does the info we have on him conclude if he is an contractor?" Killer said after a while.

"No sir, the info we have is limited. The ones we got it from is that family, only they know the rest."

Kidd grunted.

"Why does it seem that that bastard is always involved in some way. He takes the fun out of everything and keeps it for himself."

"Kidd, jobs aren't supposed to be fun."

"Well for me killing is fun, and the jobs we get mostly conclude of killing so jobs are fun."

Killer sighted at that comment that was almost childish if it didn't revolve around how much fun it was to kill another human. He decided to get back to business before Kidd realized that he was annoyed and would make things 'interesting' by killing someone. So he turned back to the guy and continue to question him.

"How far are you with the next plan of action?"

"E-excuse me?"

"He asked you what you're going to do next you dum piece of shit."

The guy shivered as Kidd talked to him.

"N-no sir, we're sorry. We don't have any lead of where to start and according to previous encounters we have learned that as soon as we engaged the target he would be gone the very next day. We're not sure if he's still in town or not."

"Well? Then you just have to find out don't you. Otherwise you will be the one no longer in town."

The guy almost fainted at the treat was thrown his way.

"Yes s-sir, i-immediately. " He almost ran out of the room as soon as he said that.

Kidd leaned back into his chair and looked at Killer who still stood next to him.

"What do ya think?"

"Don't know yet. If he is indeed a contractor this could be more troublesome than we eventually thought. Especially if he acts like a certain other contractor I know."

Kidd glared at him but Killer didn't even so much as twitch. He had known Kidd for far too long to know that he would never hurt one of the few he considered his friends. Kidd turned his chair around so that he was once again turned towards the window. He saw his reflection grinning back at him and felt his smile grow even bigger as he thought of all the fun he would be having so very soon.

'So much fun.'