chapter IV

Dustin stood against the wall a cigarette in his mouth. "Those are horrible for your health you know." said a man walking up. Dustin turned to see a black haired man with the front died blonde. "Kinda calling the kettle Black ain't 'cha Mr.Pot" Dustin said. The man laughed as he leaned on the wall next to Dustin. "how's you brother?" The man asked. "Same as ever. Can't even talk to people and make friends. Gotta be a loner till the end." Dustin said. "Does he know?" The man asked. "I think he has a hunch, much like i did. But he hasn't voiced it if he does." Dustin said. "I apologize again for my lack of control over my subordinate. Hopefully i can find him before he dose more damage." The man said. "I hope you do. HE has taken a interest in Roxas. And we both know he'll tell Roxas about what happened to get Roxas to join him. And if he does..." Dustin said. "Father help us all." Said the man. "Exactly." Said Dustin. Dustin finished his cigarette. Snuffing it out he began to walk to his car. "Did you ever think of my offer Dustin?" Asked the man. "I have Azazel. And my answer stands." Dustin said getting into his car. Azazel smirked. "As does mine." He said as he turned to walk off.