Monty ‘Phordite (18+)

'The fuck he's been at?!' The word anger could not justify what Monty had been feeling since Ray left the house without giving him his pay. The boys had made a deal, a deal that should not have been broken for the merchant in the maze were not doing charity. 'I'm gonna beat the ever living shit out of this bastard…'

Standing in front of Ray's house cloaked like a merchant of the maze himself, his dark eyes glanced around late at night trying to find some way to slip into the house without being caught instantly. Moving through the shadows, he slipped closer to the building. Keeping himself hidden in the house's shade, he moved around without a sound until he noticed a window by what should've been Ray's room.