Mr. KINI

"Even if I wasn't," he said, curving his lips up with his brow twisting up, "in this situation, do you really think so? That I wouldn't?

"How about," stated the third guy from the other side approaching, "a stunner, and I mean."

"Marijuana? asked Kini,Then the guy holding cigarettes smiled in satisfaction and said, "No, Ganja."Kini: "Same thing "! Wow, y'all know each other already? questions the third guy, looking at how these two are carrying each other.

"Nah!, looking at Kini head to toe, the conductor continues "I just kind of like this guy's..." rolling his eyes on him some more "how do I put this,his Self-presentation to strangers".

"Ooh, I see," commented the third guy.

Karalana gets pissed at it a little. Woa!woa!woa! Kini, he says.

"Wait, what was that?" Asked the third guy.

"My name," Kini retorts."Oh, so you go by Kini, right?"Kini nods, "Uhh," waiting for their turns to say their names, and it just never came.

"Yall, let's roll," commented the second guy.Kini, looking shocked, repeats the word "roll!" He inquired, "To where, Mr. Eastern?"Kini kept referring to the conductor as Mr. Eastern."I said that not to get your attention, Kini, he said, but he was more serious when he stated those words," grabbing Kini's hand without tearing up his vivid glair as he continued, "I am trying to avoid," stating the words slowly one after the other,and before he could finish, Kini intrapted him because his wrist was getting heated with the squeezing. "Are you trying to struggle my wrist or what huh?" he asks.

Driving his eyes to where he was holding him, the conductor carelessly drops Kini's hand."this place~" The conductor was still talking when the third guy said guys. "In a calm but steady voice from the third guy, "looking at the same sport,the third continues"guys!!" This time with a little energy.

They looked at him, about to say, What!Now, observing where his eyes were fixed, they followed through with their eyes as well. Before they could even see clearly what it was that the third guy was looking at, a clear and loud Projectile hit them.

In the Mulky Bush, they spread and kept running. Kini is held by the same spot on his wrist when they are running, and he follows without hesitating. It is a weird situation, but not surprising at all.In the next moment, they arrive at an abandoned building. At least that's what Kini thinks.

They slip inside the building, panting as they all are.What was that? Was the question

but no, Who the F-c-k are they shooting at?" asked Kini,The two guys look at him in anguish. "Does he not get it?" is probably what they are thinking.

Mr. Eastern, as Kini is addressing him, leans against the wall and squats down, looking at this guy. He looks down on the floor, searching his eyes for a while, and again glares up at him. He finds Kini looking back at him with that "I'm waiting for the answer "kind of look."Does anything ever shock or scare you?" inquires the guy squatting down.

With this disappointment of an answer, Kini looks away for a second, closes his eyes, holding whatever patience he has left in him, steps back by four steps, lazily rests his head and his left leg against the wall, and opens his eyes. A long sigh follows thereafter.

"And you! Kini said, turning to the other guy, who was still panting and trying to stabilize his breathing. "Are you also holding an annoying answer?" Kini points at Mr. Eastern. "Like that one?" Kini asked.

This question alone stabilized his panting, and he replied, "They were armed robbers, and they shoot just about anyone."

"Oh,I see. Is that why you dropped me there in the first place?" Kini asks.Mr. Eastern intervenes: "You know, sometimes you don't use your brains, I can say.""meaning? Kini inquired."Well," as it stands now, it's like Mr. Eastern is dealing with a more complicated situation compared to earlier.

"Why do you think we followed back?" Mr. Eastern asks:Kini blinks in anticipation. Welcome home, Mr. Kini.

"Followed back? Kini wants to be sure.

"Yes, we actually followed immediately after," the third guy assures him.

"We survive," Mr. Eastern continues, "we no longer live, and this is how we survive; you have no place to go and you don't know anyone, am I right?''

Surprisingly, Karalana is not the kind to answer any question that comes his way, so he states, "Why do I get the feeling you're not saying what you intend to say? MR Eastern?,".

"His name is Andrew," said the third guy," and you're? Kini inquires, raising his eyebrow.The third guy replies."Am Edd. I mean Edmond."

"Edmond?" Kini asked "Where is the " looking at Andrew as he spelled "Ganja?".Edd retorts, "Right here, showing it in his hand.""And the fire?" Kini asks again."I dropped the match while running.

"Get some stones, Kini said before Edd could finish talking.

Andrew slams his hand on the floor. Who does he think he is? "Like you're the boss of us, huh?" asked Andrew.With eyes conveyed into killer eyes, this should scare Karalana, but no, Kini looks back at Andrew with an intriguing glare of the devil and says, "Or you have better suggestions, huh! Andrew?".

What Kini says invites a serene moment.

Edmond is so not into this and is trying to stabilize the situation. Or that stair climbing contest between Kini and Andrew will not stop anytime soon.

"Hey guys, stones are not such a big deal, am I right? "Let me fix this, I said, hoping for the two to back down. "Hello guys, please stop!" Kini smirks at Andrew.

With a bent smile, he continues, "Get us some stones, Edmond." I was waiting for Andrew to respond again, but what came out of Andrew's side was even more surprising.