Meanwhile, Xanxus and Squalo were walking around the hotel.

Though the extravagant paintings and furniture, were impressive, they were nothing compared to the treasures that the Varia had in their castle.

"This is a pretty crappy vacation, walking? And the lights are too bright! VOIII!" Squalo complained.

"Oh shut up, you're hurting my ears, just enjoy this damned vacation." Xanxus snapped.

"Don't tell me what to do, and where are we walking?"

"We're going outside of this wretched hotel and find the candy lady. You know the one who tried to sell me a pop."

Squalo thought, He's going to fuck a hooker, and bringing me to watch it all. The nerve of this man.

Squalo snapped, "Now why the hell do you want a pop?"

"And why the hell do you care?" Xanxus yelled back.

"Because I'm coming with you and I need to know what you're going to do to me."

"Ugh you do know you're fucking annoying right? I'm going to get a pop because I feel like it happy?"

"And you're coming with me because you're my godforsaken vacation," Xanxus paused before he could muster saying, "buddy."

As he said that, Squalo and Xanxus walked out the gold revolving doors and out of the building.

The dark streets, and bright lights, were a nuisance for Squalo. Slight puddles rippled under the boots of the two as they circled around the area.

"VOIII! More damned lights!"

"Didn't I just tell you to shut up?" Xanxus snapped.

The black haired man looked around the entrance of the hotel.

Hmm where could that woman be! Xanxus thought frugally.

Squalo and Xanxus spent 10 minutes circling the block for signs of the prostitute, nothing but several homeless people roamed the streets. The dank and dingy air got to Xanxus's temper.

"Fuck this, let's go. I'm thirsty; go get me something to drink."

"What am I, your maid?"

"No, but you would look good in a dress." Xanxus laughed at his bad joke.

"I didn't know you told jokes," Squalo remarked.

"Shut up," Xanxus feeling slightly embarrassed.

The white haired man, remembering Xanxus's thirst, scanned the whole area outside. Squinting his eyes, he found a tacky neon sign, said, "Sugar's Angel's," at the corner of the block.

"There," Squalo said, pointing to the club, while tugging at the thirsty beast's sleeve.

"Sugar's Angels? You think I can find a pop there?"

Squalo rolled his eyes and thought, when it comes to women and sex, He acts likes he's pretty innocent at it. Like hell he's going to get a pop today. Why can't he say fuck? His fake innocence is annoying.

Xanxus, impatient for the swordsman reply walked off to the club by himself.

Squalo seeing this ran for him "Don't just leave me there!"

"Well then learn to respond faster, dimwit." he replied as he rolled his eyes and walked to the door of the club.

Xanxus was about to walk inside the club, when a bulky security guard stopped him and said VIP only. Xanxus gave one of his famous 'get the fuck out of my face' glares. The guard, frightened, let both of them pass without saying anything. They walked into the dank murky bar, though it had a depressing atmosphere, the people in it were the opposite of depressed. There were chicks giving eager men lap dances and beer was spilled onto the floors or into the mouths of men. The two were both greeted by a busty waitress.

"Hey hun's welcome to sugar's angels, where we're here to satisfy your cravings."

"I want a pop fast," Xanxus said eagerly as he eyed the woman's busty chest. Xanxus couldn't help but turn away at the right of the huge melons. Why must females have such big nasty racks? The waitress noticed Xanxus staring at her goodies and said, "Ohh, you want a pop, I got it hun."


A/N;; I decided to end this chapter a bit short, just to keep it sorta suspenseful, well I hope it worked. haha expect faster uploads, this one took forever cause I had finals, testing, and whatnot.

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