Ben was walking down a dark alley. Obviously, a wanted gang wouldn't be on the main street, but in reality, they weren't very well hidden either.
Cerberus, Wolfy, and Suzanne followed closely behind.
Ben already had the demon mask on his face. He threw a red jacket over his clothes because he realized how difficult it was to remove bloodstains.
Cerberus and Wolfy had to eat half of the man to make him spill all the information he had.
Ben turned a corner into another alley.
Two men were smoking in a corner.
"Are you ready?" Ben asked.
Suzanne pulled out her phone and started recording.
Ben walked toward the men.
When the men saw him approaching, they dropped their relaxed posture against the wall.
"Who are you?" The first to speak was a Black kid who couldn't have been more than 18 years old. "What's with that mask?"
He pointed at Ben with a cocky attitude.
"I think you're lost," the other man said. He was bald and had a mustache.
