Third POV
"Look, hei, I know how much you think you know your father, but believe me, all you have seen until now is a mask of what he wants you to think he is." Ichigo wanted to continue, but he was interrupted by hei voice.
"Just show me the proof. You must have this much to come here and accuse my father killing my mother don't speak empty words because I won't listen to them, and you better hurry because I don't have the patience to continue this conversation."
"Bu-" Before Ichigo could finish his words, Hei just pulled the hammer of his gun back while looking at Ichigo dead in the eyes, which made Ichigo give up trying to talk to Hei. The last thing he does is take out an envelope from the inside of his suit and throw it at Hei which makes Hei lose sight of Ichigo and by the time he looked back, he was gone.
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In an old bar, you could see people going and leaving, but all of them had the same tattoo inked into their skin. No matter how many people were there, no one dared approach a woman seated at the far end of the bar with two people standing to her left and right, looking at anyone trying to get close to her. You could say those guards looked intimidating, but the aura that woman gave off made her look like she could kill you just by looking at you. She was a middle-aged woman with light skin and short blonde hair kept in a bob haircut. She has a spider in its web tattooed on her left shoulder, a beauty mark under her right eye, lipstick on her upper lip, and purple nail polish on her fingernails.
"When is she going to arrive?" the guard on the left responded to the lady in the best and most respectful way possible to the lady that he was protecting.
"Lil' Miss, Lady Lemon is on her way; she should be arriving any second now." Just like if her words were magical, you could see a tall, light-skinned woman with blonde hair and blue eyes dressed in a gold suit and dress pants and a lemon yellow coat hanging from her shoulders, but the thing that drew everyone's attention was the beautiful necklace hanging from her neck, and just behind her were two people: one was a short man, light-skinned with black bangs and light blue eyes wearing black leather clothes with many belts and buckles, while the other one was a light-skinned woman with dark hair, she wears a fur-trimmed aviator jacket and black gloves.
No one inside the bar dared to even step in their way to Lil' Miss; everyone there knew that the moment they tried, they would die.
"Well, well, look who decided to call me."
A/N: kinda busy with school