"Where's Sabertooth's guild hall located?!" The pink haired male yelled down at the man who's head was bowed in defeat. The young master sucked his teeth slowly getting annoyed with the man's silence. "Ah? Are you planning not to tell me?"
He waited a minute before getting impatient and slamming his bat into the man's store counter which caused the man to shiver in fear. "Are you going to tell me or am I going to break some more things around here huh?"
"T-there on the outskirt of the city, i-i-in a house make shift guild." The man finally said quivering once more before being kicked in the back from a male.
"Finally." Natsu said happily setting his bat down and shifting his weight onto the stick. "Now Elfman let the man go, we'll thank the man by leaving him in peace. Move out."
The silver haired man stepped onto the quivering store owner's back using it as a stepping stool all the while smirking at his doing before leaving the shop. The pink haired man swung his bat to rest on his shoulder then smiled friendly at the store owner before leaving and chuckling at the destruction caused by his group. The windows to buildings were smashed, vendor's carts were turned over and smashed to pieces, half the citizens who inhabit the block scurried into the homes afraid of their attackers. Afraid of him and his guild more like.
He walked over to Gray and his adoptive brother Lyon who were marking the wall of an apartment building with the Dragon Lord emblem, a blood red dragon blowing fire.
"Not half bad boys, it looks pretty damn good!" He raved in excitement.
"You think?" Gray asked with a laugh capping his spray can up. "I wonder how the Saber freaks will enjoy this!"
"I say they'll enjoy this gift." The young master said. "Ima walk home. I think this outing is enough for me for one day. Make sure the others don't wreck the block too much."
"Aye sir." Gray saluted playfully before continuing his grand master piece.
Natsu walked happily down the streets heading back to his guild hall. His bat was resting on his shoulders, his red shades gave off a 'don't fuck with me' vibe, and his well polished semi professional suit made him look like he meant buisness. The citizens scurried off in different directions to make themselves less seen making sure not to look him straight in the eye all the while.
'Tch, cowards.' He inwardly chuckled watching the scene of both young and old pushing and shoving to get past each other.
Sure it was entertaining sometimes but other times it's annoying.
The young master walked further down the street enjoying the quietness. He noticed a familiar set legs that were crossed over their owners right knee. He stopped walking placing his bat on the ground putting his weight on it. His eyes traveled up the pair of ivory cream legs that were in a kaki colored shorts paired with a v-neck baby blue t-shirt. When the legs moved he looked up and saw a piece of blonde hair falling in front of their eyes. Taking in the full picture he recognized the person to be the blonde from the night before sitting on the park bench reading the book in her hand diligently. Smirking to himself, the pink haired man smoothed his hair back then swung his bat back over his head and walked toward the girl.
"Hey beautiful, remember me?" He said in a cocky matter standing in front of the girl while using his bat as a cane.
The blonde looked up shielding her eyes with her hand from the sun as she looked him over. A simple 'Nope." with an exaggerated sound on the 'p' and she went back to reading her novel. Natsu frowned and threw himself on the bench beside her staring at her curiously. "What's the big deal? I thought we hit it off last night."
"Oh so I wasn't going to be your booty of the night?" She asked calmly flipping the page of her novel. "Not likely in my book."
"Usually women fall head over heels with me, what's the deal!" Natsu huffed in frustration staring at the woman who kept her nose in the novel. "Give me that!"
He then grabbed her novel out her hands and flipped through skimming the pages. It was nothing but another unrealistic love story that just bore him within the first few pages he tried to read.
"Hey give me my book back!" The blonde growled punching him in the arm with all her might. The male felt the same arm ache surely knowing a bruise will form.
'She must not know who i am if she did that.' He smirked loving how the woman before him wasn't so submissive as the rest of the women he ever encountered. Natsu raised his sore arm up holding the book in the air while rubbed the tender spot lightly chuckling.