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Regis watched as Damin considered the offer, he glanced towards Rowan at her outburst and he agreed. They weren’t in the old times, paying off people with children was the thing of past. If he was honest a part of him was trying to call his bluff, to see if he would back down and give him more time for payment. It had certainly caught him off guard. Whilst Regis thought more into it if he was to use his daughter as a means of payment it meant that it might be more beneficial for him, that’s if it worked out of course. There was every concern that she would kick up a fuss but surely, she knew what was on the line here, his job. His safety and hers if she didn’t go along with it.

Glancing back to Damian as he began to contemplate the deal, hearing it in actual words back to him it sounded silly. Using his daughter? Frowning at the idea of being cold for using his daughter in such a way, he hadn’t considered her feelings when it came to this matter. It almost looked as if he would hesitate, as if he would back down from this. Sighing heavily as he looked outside seeing the night sky, this would change everything, and he wasn’t sure if it would be for the better. “Sure, we have a deal.” Smiling over at Damian he held out his hand offering a handshake to seal it. Perhaps Damian wouldn’t take it, perhaps he would then back down from it and more time would be given for payment.

“What!?” Evan looked furious at the idea, “Damian you can’t! This is barbaric!” He honestly looked outraged at the idea that they were paying with people. “What of your daughters’ feelings? This is her life you are handing away.” He felt his heart hammer in his chest, this wasn’t right. This wasn’t the right kind of deal they should make. Looking from Rowan to her brother even she couldn’t make him see sense over this.

“My daughter will understand; this is business after all.” Regis stated calmly. Not once did he look away from Damian. He didn’t dare break eye contact. “Unless you wish to extend my time this is the only way I can pay you.” Regis was quite the stubborn man and it seemed that Damian was the same also, they had come to a sort of stalemate neither backing down.

“Damian, think about this.” Evan sighed as he rubbed his head, fingers running through his hair as he grimaced at the idea. “What would you even do with her?” He was grasping at straws trying to get one of them to think on what kind of deal they were making, this involved someone else who had the right to free will. “How cruel do you have to be to give your daughter away? You haven’t even taken the time to think this through, think of her. We’re not people to be trifled with and you want your only child to be a part of that?” He wasn’t exactly dissing the lifestyle; he wouldn’t dare with their leader in the room but he just hoped that one of them would see some sort of sense. Rowan was clearly the only sane person in this room other than himself.
Awh how cuuute!!

My cat is called Kero! She is pure white and quite tiny :3
Awh so cute!!

What is she called? I love doggos, they are so cuuuute <3

I have a cat myself!
Omg you have a new puppy??

What kind of puppy do you have? I love dogs :3
Oh dear! Poor Iris when she finds out though!

I don't know how she will react haha!

It did! How was your day?
Oh damn haha Regis trying to call his bluff but then Damian in turn doing the same. Oh dear xD

Evan is gonna be a bit like woah what??? Excuse me?

Yay! Days off are good! I've just got home from work :3
Yaaay!

Awh bless him! I quite like him already!

Poor Regis, he doesn't really know what he is doing. He's in way over his head xD
“Doesn’t know how to budget!?” Regis was about to bite, to retort but stopped before he made things worse. Sighing heavily, he placed his head in his hands, listening to the words Damian spoke to him. It wasn’t a lie because he had been given a fair amount of time to pay it back, but he had still fallen short. “Look, I can put my house on the market. It will sell and then you will have your money.”

“It’s not easy to sell a house, it can take time. The market isn’t too great right now.” Evan stated simply as he looked at the liquid in his glass before taking another sip. “It would mean another visit just to shake you down for that money.”

“Look I know I signed a contract, I agreed to the terms.” Closing his eyes as he thought on what he could do, what would he want other than money? Tapping his fingers against the wood on his desk he looked at the files that were spread across of different things he was meant to be doing with the city. “Simply put. I can’t get you the money today.” The threat didn’t go unnoticed, he felt the fear in him at the comment because he knew he was messing with the wrong people. This whole meeting had been on his mind for the past couple of days because he had no idea on how to pay them back.

“What do you suggest I do? Give you something of value?” Opening the draw to his desk he pulled out an old looking box, it held a ring inside one that had belonged to her mother. It had been passed down the family, so it held some value, not enough to pay his debt but it was a start. Sighing slightly at the thought he pushed the box over the desk before looking at Damian. “This ring has some value to it, it was meant to go to my daughter but I think this takes priority…” Leaning back in his chair he kept his eyes on Damian, watching his every move as if he was about to suddenly jump at him. “Unless you want her as a form of payment.” Chuckling at the idea it was only ever meant as a joke until he truly thought on it. Could he use her to get away from his debt? Surely if it was considered she could keep him afloat with the debt he owed as well as protection. Could that work maybe? It seemed quite a far-fetched idea. “Joking aside, if you’d prefer payment in other terms than money. I would be willing to offer you my daughter.”

Evan looked up slightly shocked at the idea of using humans as a form of payment of a debt, usually when put into a corner they always coughed up some sort of money, but Regis had not budged. He was either playing a very clever game or a dangerous one at that. Glancing towards Damian he wondered just exactly how he would react to that before he glanced towards Rowan who had accompanied them this time.
Regis had recently come to power as a politician, he was now the Mayor of a city state, something he had always wanted in his life. Since his ‘promotion’ there had been a lot of talk at how quickly he had managed to gain support, as well as how he had managed to get the position when others had spent far more years campaigning for this. They were all valid questions, but no one seemed to know the answer. Regis wasn’t the eldest running in the campaign, of course there had been others with more experience, but he was reaching the age 50, hair turning silver in places. The people seemed to like him but as with all politicians they knew how to appease the masses. Promises had been made but not only to the public but to something more sinister behind closed doors. Regis knew he had no hope when it came to winning this campaign but he felt he deserved it, why should someone else run the city? To him it was absurd, and he was quite the stern man, not above the law when it came to what he wanted so he had made a deal.

A deal that he knew deep down he would live to regret.

Sighing heavily to himself as he was sat at his new desk within his office, he pushed some papers aside, it was something to do with plans for a new school. He would worry about that later. Grey eyes glanced to clock that sat just next to a photo of his daughter and his late wife. They will be here soon. Thoughts ran through his mind as he was about to meet with the one that had handed him this position on a silver platter, although he didn’t look it, he felt nervous. He hadn’t been able to pay them back in the agreed time frame and he knew what happened to those who couldn’t.

“Father, your Eight PM appointment is here.”

Hearing the buzzer of the phone from his desk and the sound of his daughter’s voice he sighed heavily as he reached down to his cabinet pulling out a bottle of whiskey. This would require a stiff drink. “Send them in.”

Looking up he saw three figures enter and the silhouette of his daughter leave. This was a later appointment than usual, but he knew she would wait for him to return home. “Good evening, I trust the journey was well?” Even as he spoke, he felt the small talk approach had been stupid, of course he could be polite but at the end of the day he needed to pay them back their money as agreed. “I… drink?” Pouring out some more whiskey for his newly arrived guests he only felt like he was stalling for the inevitable.

“I need more time, I honestly thought I’d have the funds to you by now.” His voice was a whisper but he knew there was no use for excuses. It was better to discuss it sooner rather than later.

Without even saying thanks Evan moved forward picking up a glass of whiskey himself, giving it a sniff, he could tell it wasn’t the cheap kind. Taking a sip of the liquid he moved back slightly to lean against the wall, sure he was the right-hand man to his boss, but he never meddled when it came to the important clients. The littler ones sure, he would deal with but then that sort of money was only even in the thousands but this debt. This was higher. It had taken a lot of resourcing to get this position secured, Evan had remembered how much of a pain it had been for him to do. “Although we have money to spend on… what would you say? Around a £500 bottle of whiskey?” He was only guessing but when he had tasted the drink it was clear this was fine quality.

“A-Ah! That is… well a necessity to please the more, higher clients!” Regis hid the shock at how one of the members who had been bought along had guessed the price of his whiskey. He could feel himself getting rather hot under the collar but he kept his composure, he couldn’t show them any form of weakness.
Evan


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Basics


Name: Evan Crawford
Age: 23
Place of Birth: England
Birthday: August 2nd
Gender: Male
Social Class/Community Status: Right hand man of the biggest gang. Currently undercover for a secret organisation.
Language: English and Spanish.
Family/Friends/Pets/Etc: As far as anyone knows Evan has a little sister who is currently in care. This is a cover story and Evan does have a mother, father and little sister but this is information he doesn’t tell anyone.

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Physical Description


Height: 6ft
Weight: 159 lbs
Hair: Dark brown/Black
Eyes: Chocolate brown.
Detailed Physical Description: Athletic, strong and charming. Evan has always kept his body in shape, working as a double agent meant he always has to be on his toes and be ready for anything. Evan has a long scar across his back from a previous undercover role he had been in.
Typical Clothing: Smart and casual. Evan loves to wear a good dark pair of jeans and often paired it off with a shirt, it could work at most social events. If not in a jeans and shirt Evan would often be in some sort of suit conducting business, he loved how important suits could make someone feel.



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Personality/Attributes


Personality/Attitude: Charming, friendly and has the gift of the gab. Being undercover Evan had picked up quite a few traits, he had learnt how to avoid questions with ease as well as charm the odd person here and there.
Skills/Talents: Lies, Evan could always keep up with a lie but that was another perk of his job. On top of that he quite good at cooking.
Likes: Food, alcohol and active style holidays.
Dislikes: Cats, smoking and daytime tv.
Goals/Ambitions: Evan had always wanted to make the world a better place, from when he was young, he had always stated how he would clean up the world and help in any way possible. He wants to bring down the biggest crime families possible.
Weaknesses: Handwriting and sometimes technology.
Fears: That he will be the cause of an innocent bystanders’ death.
Hobbies/Interests: Swimming, gym and archery.
Place/Type of Residence: Currently lives in a small apartment undercover.
Occupation: Currently right hand man of a gang leader.

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