His darkest secret

"Hehehe… What a nice surprise! The Casanova and the goodie two shoes in my house!" Ares Castillo exclaimed dramatically as he entered his Mansion. He wanted to receive his friends personally, unfortunately he had been held in a serious meeting.

"Don't start…as if you were any better." The men chuckled, shaking hands. 

"Good to see you guys. Want some?" Ares asked as he poured a glass of scotch. The brown liquid burnt his tongue as he drank it. 

"This is fine liquor. You should give some to me" Kamala exclaimed. 

"So, gentlemen, to what do I owe this visit?" He asked as he settled on the couch; he crossed his legs elegantly and stared at the two men.

"You know what we want." Austin said, unzipping his jacket. 

"What you two are doing, is courting death. But, I managed to arrange something for you."