"Gun control?"
The Boss looked puzzled for a moment, and then a faint light flickered in his crimson eyes.
"Oh, you mean how I use those little toys of mine?" He asked him, and a prideful grin appeared on his lips.
"What can I say. I've been gunning since I was 12, and now I'm 42."
"You're gonna be good if you spend a lot of years doing the same thing, you know." He said, taking the cigarette from his lips as he exhaled a cloud of smoke.
He reclined on the corner of his railings, bringing out a box of cigarettes and lighting one for himself.
Huuuuuu,
He exhaled, and Everlearn froze at the man before him, watching his image change.
From a man, he became a woman.
A woman exhaling white smoke from her lungs, a relieved, peaceful smile spreading across her face."
"Who are you again?" he asked, and the image was broken.
"That's not really important," Everlearn said, and the boss's eyes flashed.
