Loooong exhale of cigarette smoke.

His knuckles are bruised from last night, but he made a fair sum of money. Already itching to go again.. He might visit again tonight.

He's smelling a lot of other wolves around here.

Spitting out blood.

> ᴘɪɴɴᴇᴅ! "ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴍʏ ᴋɴɪꜰᴇ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ?" × ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ᴍᴀꜰɪᴀ ʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ. ꜰᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʜɪꜱ ꜱᴜᴄᴄᴇꜱꜱᴏʀ × sʜɪᴘs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍ × ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs ᴍᴀʏ ᴏᴄᴄᴜʀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀       ⠀♡ +↺ ⠀

"Hey! Fucker!" 𝑬𝑼𝑵𝑯𝑶.

Alexei was quick to close the distance between them, pulling Cy in for a one-armed hug. After a few pats on the back, he pulled away. "Thought I smelled your stinky ass", he said with a grin. "I've got the night off. Wanna grab a beer?"

"Next few days? Fuck, you're hardly working, huh?" A gentle shove was given to Cyril's shoulder. Playful, and clearly not putting all of his strength in it. His knuckles seemed a little bruised. "I'm down for whatever. Got a favourite spot around here?"

"Sure, man, sounds good", he agreed, following alongside Cyril when he started leading him. "You still doing that bodyguard gig? Standing around looking menacing?" Alexei was grinning.

"Ah, what's with this sentimentality all of a sudden? Did'ya miss me that much?", he asked with a grin. "I meant to call, yknow, but some asshole broke my phone", he said, shaking his head a little, clearly annoyed. "So I broke his nose, hah"