The city was awake loud and clear at night as most buildings were open for their business.

Drugs.

Weapons.

Prostitution.

Taxes.

Especially a bar were acholic demons go at to enjoy their beers and cigarettes, and a show that singers perform for them.

They mostly come to get laid, or get their money, drugs, and weapons.

And tonight, was one hell of the night that they wouldn't try to forget..

Singing was heard from outside of the loud streets, most of the demons were yelling and 'booing' at one of the singing of a man with funky clothing and started throwing bottles or knives at him.

The man yelps and runs behind the curtains away from sight in fear.

The owner of the bar laughs and lights up his fat cigars that most bosses smoke, or use them as an idiotic metaphor.

He inhales the smoke from the cigar and blows out smoke.

The demons yell and cheer once a girl, only wearing a skirt and bra smiling sweetly yet fakingly down at the demons and grabs the microphone still holding the stand for it as she starts singing.

The owner chuckles and leans back on his chair as he enjoys the performance himself, demons roared in lustful cheer and threw money at the girl who continue to sing.

As the door opens, the bar soon became silent, they all look over to see someone in silent fear.

A tall cat with short, and messy black hair wearing a blood red collar shirt along with a trench coat. His eyes were hypnotic as they were red and pink. And the tattoo of a smiling maniac was visible on his neck.

The owner stares as well, trying not to drop his cigar in fear. The cat walks over with a nonchalant expression.

He sits down on a stool away from a couple of scared and drunken demons who took their gazing eyes away from his sight.

The cat cleared his throat, gesturing them to continue with their usual business.

The girl shook slightly and sing, surprisingly her voice didn't crack as she was not so visibly scared.

The cat looks at the owner in front of him, smiling. Not a usual smile that shows that they are friendly, this smile shows that they know that they're afraid.

"Uh.. B-BloodMare.. How can I help you?" the owner stammered as he dimmed his cigar onto the ashtray next to him. BloodGood hums slightly, grabbing a toothpick and plays with it between his fingers and spoke with his british accent.

"I see that you are passed your due.. Of paying us...." the cat says and breaks the toothpick with only his index finger and middle finger, the other male gulps slightly and sweats.

He chuckles nervously, "But I swear I paid-" "Enough with your pitiful lies.. You spent all of your taxes to buy whoever you can from pimps.."

The owner sits up, an uncomfortable feeling of being killed in the hands of a voodoo man in any second.

"So I'll tell you what, Jones.. Let the young girls and boys that you keep in this hole go.. And maybe.."

BloodGood stands, staring at the man name Jones with an expression of seriousness as his voice deepens. "I'll let you live another breath... Just in an injured state.."

Jones' eyes widens, "FUCK YOU VOODOO MONGERAL!!" he screams and grabs a shotgun from under the counter and tries to shoot BloodGood.

The cat's eyes go to slit and he skillfully grabs the shotgun and threw it in the other side of the room and grabs the owners throat, slamming him onto the counter.

Everyone turns and went silent again, the girl stops singing and dancing and froze. Jones yells again, "I won't let those kids go! How will I get money?!"

BloodGood's eyes soon changes as they turn to snake like hypnotic eyes, he snarls. "You will let them go.. Whether you like it.. Or not.." he grabs a knife and aims it at one of his ears. "Unless you want to be a ignorant deaf piece of shit that you are!!"

"A-ALRIGHT!! I WILL JUST PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONE!!" he cried and struggles to get free, the voodoo cat's eyes turn normal as he lets go of his throat. Jones pants and sweats as he scampered away from him.

BloodGood turns around and glares deadly at every demons he sees except the young girl, "And the rest of you.. GET OUT." the demons obeys and runs out of the bar as sleepy drunk ones did so as well.

The girl was about to leave as well until BloodGood stops her, "Not you.."

The girl flinches, afraid of what will happen. "Where the other kids?" he asks, his voice and tone was calm and shows he wasn't going to harm her in any possible way.

"T-they're.. In the basement.." she says and drops her gaze, the cat's ears perk up slightly. "Show me.."

The teen obeys and leads him away from the stage and disgusting smell of smoke and beer, as they entered a small room, a door on the ground was seen. BloodGood walks over, kneels down and opens the door.

They're was a couple of teens and young kids look up in fear, cowering. BloodGood smiles softly, "it's gonna be alright.. I'll take you guys home.."

They look up back at him, smiling and tears well up in their eyes. He soon starts helping them get out from the basement, carrying a sick child who was unable to stand.

"C'mon Blood!! Ugh... Doesn't take ya that long to get em kids."

a male shadow like feline groans in boredom as he was waiting for the voodoo cat, his icy blue eyes scan the van they drove in and hums.

He smirks slightly and grabs a gun from the front seat, it clearly was no ordinary gun judging by the triggers and numbers on it.

"Nice..~"

"Don't even think about it.."

Another feline cat grumbles, though he was slightly taller and muscular than the feline was, he played with his cards between his fingers and thumb.

The feline chuckles, "aw, what's wrong hatter? Afraid of lil ol' nighty nightmare?"

The Mad Hatter growled in annoyance, growing impatient of waiting for BloodGood and dealing with his feline companion.

The shadow feline leans back into the seat and twirls the gun in his arm and hands, "Venom you know too well that if one of us fucks up-"

shad. ERROR just leans against him and interrupts him, "relax I won't do anything stupid.... Yet~"

Mad hatter scoffed and shoved him away, "yeah yeah, I won't save your ass this time ya gay wanker.." he grumbled.

The hatter leans on his seat and soon slams his fist onto the wheel of the car, causing a loud honking sound.

"HURRY UP BLOOD!!" he yells, "so much for keeping low-profile." the shadow feline chuckles,

"shut up."

As if on cue, the voodoo cat comes out with young teens and kids with him as he carried a sick child as well. They all get in the vehicle along with BloodGood, "Drive.."

Shad. ERROR smirks and hops onto the seat to drive, "Right-o, Bloody!~" "NO-"

Too late, the shadow feline started driving like a lunatic that he was and cackles as everyone including the voodoo cat indeed, scream.

"YOU ARE A HORRIBLE DRIVER!!"