Who are you ?

- Old Port Marseille - ( the same day I bought flowers )

" Hi bro.. "

The leader of this gang greets his mob. His arrival was immediately greeted by the man " Bombur " with his big fist.

" Bugs.."

( the sound of the big hand hitting his handsome face )

" So you brought her ? You fucked her too ??! You bastard !! "

This man kept talking while hitting him and spitting at the end.

" She doesn't like you !! "

Fresh blood splattered along with his words with a rising voice as he returned the blow.

" So she likes you ? You like her too ?? Feel this motherfucker !! "

The Bombur man continued to beat him until he lay weak.

A few hours later, the handsome prince limped over to his bat. He held out a can of soda in his hand. The Bombur man did not want to accept. He put it beside him.

" Hey bro, she doesn't like you "

" You like her? don't you ? "

The big man answered in a loud voice.

" It's not important. The important thing is not to like someone who is not interested in you "

" So you don't like her ? I'll just fuck her "

" Brattee..!! Come on..!! Forget about her, I won't see her again either. She's just a woman who clings like a leech. She doesn't like poor men like us. It's too cute for us to think about women and love. We don't even deserve her. You can get lots of other women as usual. Do you want to go to the pub now ? "

" Fuck you !! "

Replied the Bombur man as he walked and raised his middle

- Today -

He's no longer in the Hangar area, I'm going to Friche, and if I don't find him I don't know where else to go. Maybe I'll see the Harbor. A young French boy who was skateboarding in the mural wall area approached me.

" Are you looking for the man from yesterday ? "

" Do you know him. Ahh no, have you seen him ? "

" Yes. He just transacted with them "

He pointed to another group of French youths. I'm curious about the meaning of the word transaction.

" Then where is he ? "

" Maybe he's in Old Port Marseille, he's quite famous in the Marseille area. Especially for the users "

What is this kid talking about? I'm getting confused and curious.

" Are you his girlfriend ? "

" Ahhh no, no. Okay, thank you "

" Yes ok "

It took me forty minutes if I had to walk, but my money would run out fast if I went by taxi.

" Okay Julie, just this once. There's an important business, right ? "

Not bad, only about fifteen minutes I got there. My eyes immediately looked for the watery area when I got there. Luckily what the boy said was true. But there was something strange indeed, some members of the gang of men in black jackets looked.

Suddenly they exchanged goods, two black office men's briefcases looked full and heavy. Then the two of them immediately separated as fast as lightning and the alley below seemed to take out weapons in the form of pistols while running towards the outside of the Harbor. I was also nervous and moved away from my surveillance area.

I put my blue scarf on my head, maybe I'm like Masha and The Bear now, and I put on my sunglasses that I brought with me on purpose.

The mob made noisy steps and scattered outside. But the man I was looking for hasn't shown up yet. Turns out he was the last one out after making sure all the crowd left.

" Hey baby.. "

He was trying to find the source of my voice. And I came out pulling his hand behind the wall of the gate that led to the Harbor.

" What are you doing here ?? Are you crazy ha ? "

His voice sounded surprised and angry.

" I was looking for you of course "

" You saw everything just now ? "

" Yes. What are you doing ? What is your real job ? "

" Listen. I'm not a nice guy. Get out of here and Forget me "

" Are you a criminal ? "

He leaned me against the wall and brought his face close to my ear.

" Yes. I'm a bad guy, I sell drugs and I commit a lot of crime. You don't deserve me. Go away !! "

Then he left me just like that after looking at me sharply. He didn't even look back anymore. I, who was surprised, stood dumbfounded without doing anything. I feel like my husband just divorced before we even got married.