Thread: Brand New World (Yuna & Silverknight's 1x1)

Luigi Martius was a man of the city, a boss of a large important family in the city where the underworld was the normal world. He walked sat looking at numbers quietly calmly, a sense of importance to the young man as his eye scanned the sheets of numbers one at a time.The devil was in the details as the saying went and Luigi knew this fact oh so very well, his eyes scanned over the papers one by one finding the flaws in them, his accountants with their double math, so useless, they were hardly worth keeping around, but it kept the workload lighter at least. Luigi's steady hand poured him a glass of Jack, before slamming it down and standing on his feet, the dark hair man looked around, so many inferor want a bees. Luigi walked down the hall calmly a sense of purpose always in his step. He looked down the street, so many businesses on that street, most of them fronts for other businesses, or sells or traficing of goods, it was anything and everything that one could want or need in ones life. If you were aftersomething you came to him, of course that didn't meant you didn't pay a pretty penny for what you wanted, after all all things in the world had a cost, some were far higher than others. Luigi didn't actually care about the money though, he cared about what the money said about him, about how the money told others that he was the real top dog, not the money itself, that had been deemed hardly important so long before that moment. Luigi heard thd door, knowing someone was there, he figured he might as well go and see them, it was a late hour and honestly his people were asleep meaning that he was the only one up. He knew that he could get someone easy, from below the hidden passages to the basement for example. He walked over the woodfloor of the hall as he walked to the stairs, he then headed down step by step. He would handle this, Luigi was wearing a pair of black pants and a white shirt with a tan trenchcoat, of course he had weapons all over that coat, and he was good with a fast draw. He had copied the skills of them from old movies he saw as a kid. He was also good in a knife fight, the trench knifes in his right pocket easy to get to if he should need them in a close combat fight. He was ready he always was ready. Being better then the idiots, the useless people meant one had to be prepared to show them how useless they really were. Luigi walked down and saw her, quickly silver hair, blue eyes that looked like gems, who couldn't of noticed her she stood out like a snow flake on a summer day. He looked over at her as he could tell that she was looking for something of course. Everyone was, it shouldn't surprise him that a dame like this was looking for something. He would guess selfprotection something that would be used to defend herself. Looking over assets he could tell just what the heck she happened to want to protect as well, it was easy to notice, that this dame was a looker. He walked to the counter and smirked as hie focused his eyes on her for a moment, she seemed preoccupied with her search, Miss, what for it be that you are looking for, he said with his somewhat thick Italian accent as he looked at her his dark eyes focused on her soft face.