Ka Zuigetsu pulled himself to full height, his shadow slowly overtaking the drug lord. He looked the same way he did when he found Maomao being smacked heartily by the brutish Lihaku. Lang looked up and tapped the contemplative carpenter on the shoulder. Color drained from both their faces.

'Huuuuuuuooooooooo. ' Zuigetsu sing-songed menacingly, 'Do you know where you 're supposed to be right now? '

The man slowly turned to regard the menacing prince with blood drippings on his collar.

****

The drug lord 's back went stiff as a board and he laughed nervously while turning to regard him, 'Is it that time already-

why is there

blood

? '

'I

don 't

know Huo

. Why

is

there blood? '

All the color drained from the man 's face, 'B-but it was a

massage!

'

'

And. You 're.

NEXT. '

Ka Zuigetsu towered over Huo who was definitely shaking in the knees, he grabbed the man 's collar.