492 Going back to the black market [2]

Clank—!

A clangorous metallic noise rang out as a large door closed shut behind, and darkness enveloped my vision. 

Step. Step. Step. 

Following this, a series of footsteps echoed throughout the dark place. 

"Hey Smallsnake, does this place bring back memories?" 

"It does." 

"Good times, eh? Back then you were still a nobody and look at you now. Still a nobody" 

"Do you seriously have to say it that way?" 

Despite it being dark. I could vividly feel the annoyance in Smallsnake's voice. 

"I do." 

Pausing, I repeated. 

"I really do." 

That said.

Smallsnake's wasn't anyone particularly big back in my memories. He was the type of guy that helped from the shadows, so nothing much changed. 

*Puff*