Author's Note: Sorry 'bout delays... Nya... I gotta learn how to link the internet to lap top... (reads manual) Oh! BTW, I'm tossin more competition for Rabi!!! R&Rs, are adored
Disclaimer: Katsura Hoshino only knows the real plot to D.Gray-man. I just own 7 volumes of the manga to read... Must find more...
Note: After 3hrs playing...
Allen's PoV
Chapter 11
"Call!" Allen slid the royal flush once again on the table. He smiled innocently at them. The men dropped their cigarettes and liquors. Cross sat in a comfty chair counting the stack of money he gotten from Allen's straight wins. A crowd was surrounding Allen's table watching him for any cheating movement but they could not catch any. People were awed they looked at him deciding if it's sheer luck or he's the ultimate con pro.
"Another go?" Allen said retaining the innocent smile. People left their seat and new people took the seats to challange the boy. Some asuming he's just a old guy that doesn't know his limit. Allen gladly took the challanges and used them as stress relief.
"It's getting late. Go home after this round." Master Cross commentted as he left with a sack full of money.
"But don't you want this round's win?" Allen called after his careless Master.
"You can keep that one. Think of it as a small tip for coming." He simply replied gettin out the sight.
"He's such a grateful guy..." Allen growled under his breath. He tossed the royal flush in their face. He collected prize and rose up to leave. A certain black curly haired, tan, tall man was stalking him.
Allen noticed the stalker but kept quiet as he opened the door. Fresh air filled his lungs and sighed in relief. All the smoke and liquor scent had him dizzy. He didn't notice when he was playing cards but the fresh air reminded him of the unpleasent scent was lingering on his clothes. Allen heaved another sigh. I wonder how long I have to endure Master Cross's blackmails... As he walked into a corner he noticed he wasn't in the path he came from.
"Great I'm lost again..." Allen closed his eyes and turned around to face the direction he came from. When he opened his eyes they weren't innocent and light bluish-grey as usual. They were sharp and nearly all gray, filled with charisma. "Hey! Stalker!" He called out but no answer was given to him. He stood with arms crossed. "Come out already I know you're there. You've been watching me since I was in the Black Order haven't you? Come on... Do I have to wait all night or find you myself?"
"Alright, alright you caught me" The shadowy figure appeared from the corner.
"Who are you?" Allen demanded.
"Sir Tiki Mick, in the flesh." He bowed taking off his top hat and then stood back up to show his fancy black suit he was wearing. He smiled at the cocky posed young boy. He surprisingly looked lavishing in the moonlight. "So anything you want from me?"
"In fact yeah. Answer these 3 questions. One. Why are you stalking me? Two. What interest you have in me? Three. Do you know the way out of here?"
"Hn..." He looked thoughtfully at the unreadable silver-haired boy. "One. You look so cute. Two. Everything about you. Three. Yes." Allen looked at him with wide eyes. One word scrotched out of his mouth befored he dashed in to the labrith of the allies.
"PERVERT!!!!" Tiki looked at him in shock as Allen scrambled into the dark allies. Then he regained his posture to continue chase his frantic prey.
