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Post by JUNJIE ZHANG on Aug 28, 2013 5:16:21 GMT
Being an organ dealer was much much harder than being a drug dealer. The worst moments was when you'd run out of stuck. Even when Junjie did have a supplier, supplies were limited and business was slow. Organs could only be out of a body for so long but even though the work was annoying the payout was well worth it.
It was late, the sun had already set. Junjie was being pressed for a kidney sale, he didn't know why the buyer wanted a kidney and he didn't care. Twenty thousand dollars were on the line. "Hey, sir. You know you only need one kidney right? Why don't I take the other one off your hands for a reasonable price?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2013 5:31:48 GMT
leslie sighed as he walked along the street, a large stuffed paper bag held close to his body with one arm, the other shoved into his pocket. it was quite late, and he was returning to his apartment from a grocery run. his fridge had been running low lately, not to mention that he had been craving bread that evening.
hurrying along, for one didn't know who or what they could run into at this hour (not that leslie was worried about that sort of thing), the secretary crossed the street, only to be waylaid by a stranger, asking him strange questions. "what?" he asked in disbelief. his brow furrowed at the absurdity of the question, especially since it was late at night, and made to shove part the young man irritably. "i don't know what your deal is, kid, but i'm not interested. now run home before you mugged or something." CODED BY ELECTRIC OF GANGNAM STYLE |
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Post by JUNJIE ZHANG on Aug 28, 2013 5:50:30 GMT
"No sir, I suggest you listen to me before you get hurt." Junjie said calmly, as if threatening someone was the same thing as asking how's the weather? Also at twenty-three years of age, he didn't like to be called kid. He understood that he looked younger than he actually was but - it still pissed him off. He had the tattoos to prove that he was a very capable adult, not that he ever showed them.
"Trust me, sir, I won't get mugged."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2013 6:04:34 GMT
Raising an eyebrow, Leslie halted in his tracks and turned to face the man. "Oh?" He asked, amusement creeping into his tone. It wasn't everyday that he was subtly threatened by someone younger than him - but that was usually because they knew who he was and what he was capable of. Having someone threaten him like this was somewhat refreshing, if it wasn't so annoying as well.
"Awfully polite for someone who just threatened me," Leslie commented. "If you won't get mugged, then that's all sunshine and daisies for you, isn't it? None of my business, so I suggest you try someone else." CODED BY ELECTRIC OF GANGNAM STYLE |
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Post by JUNJIE ZHANG on Aug 28, 2013 6:09:37 GMT
"There's no reason to be rude." Junjie found that people were more likely to listen to him when he spoke politely than when he was yelling at them with a gun to the back of their head. "And there won't be any reason, as long as you listen."
"Sir, I think you should really rethink what you're telling me. All I want is one kidney, and I'm willing to pay handsomely." Who the hell did this guy think he was messing with? Some highschool punk?
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Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2013 6:17:50 GMT
Sighing through his nose, Leslie pulled his hand out of his pocket to run it through his short black hair, pushing bangs out of his face as he gave the man a wry look. "I don't know why you want a kidney of all things," he said, shifting his paper bag to the other arm. "But I'd rather step in dog shit than give you one of mine, and I don't need your shitty money." He reached into his grocery bag, rummaging around for a moment before taking out an apple. "Here, have this apple. It's way healthier than a kidney." CODED BY ELECTRIC OF GANGNAM STYLE |
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Post by JUNJIE ZHANG on Aug 28, 2013 6:24:59 GMT
He just didn't get it, huh? Junjie shook his head, a smirk appeared on his face. That was never a good sign. "You don't need to know why, and I'd prefer if it stayed that why."
"Trust me, I can arrange that and take your kidney. You see, I'm not giving you much of a choice in the matter." He was going to get this man's kidney whether he liked it or not.
"I'll keep my shitty money, you keep your apple. I'll still be taking that kidney."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2013 6:46:15 GMT
Leslie narrowed his eyes and regarded the male in front of him, realizing that he was probably not joking around. Silently the secretary cursed himself for not taking him seriously. "Let's not get too hasty here," he murmured, although his muscles tensed and his guard came up. "I think everybody would be happy if we all just went home and took a shit or something, so let's do that, okay?" He took a tentative step back. "If you engage in these types of activities too much, your lifespan will shorten by at least half, so you should probably stop." The secretary tossed him the apple after a moment's thought. "Here, have the apple, you probably need it more than I do." CODED BY ELECTRIC OF GANGNAM STYLE |
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Post by JUNJIE ZHANG on Aug 28, 2013 16:55:46 GMT
"You're trying my patience." He sighed. "No, I wouldn't be happy to go home and take a shit. I'll be happy when I have your kidney in a cooler, and at this point you have me debating whether I'll keep you alive or not." Seriously, Junjie was not someone who was going to be pulled around in circles.
"Try telling me something I don't know." So what if his life was cut in half? So what? He'd rather be shot dead on the streets than rot in a cell for eighty some odd years.
"I told you to keep your blasted apple." Junjie had no intention to keep it - he dropped it on the ground and crushed it under the weight of his boot. "Look what you did, now no one will have the apple."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 29, 2013 2:16:46 GMT
Leslie pressed his lips together in an annoyed manner, watching as the apple that he so graciously offered was crushed to bits and juice beneath the man's shoe. 'I paid for that,' he thought irritably, sighing. "Maybe somebody could've had it if you hadn't crushed it under your shoe," the secretary replied dryly, eying the mess on the sidewalk. "Gross."
"Why do you want my kidney, of all things? Why don't you just rob a hospital or something?" CODED BY ELECTRIC OF GANGNAM STYLE |
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Post by JUNJIE ZHANG on Sept 17, 2013 2:00:25 GMT
"That would be so boring." People robbed hospitals of medication, supplies, and really anything that they could think of. Besides, who would want to be met with security guards when they could just pick someone up right from the street?
"I'd much rather take it right out of your body," maybe, just maybe Junjie was letting himself go a bit far into his sadistic fantasy, blood, guts, and the screams. Oh god the screams. "Now I'm on my last warning."
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