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Metropolis-D seemed ever so tranquil, but unbeknown to most, it was full of undercurrents. For instance, there was currently a manhunt happening spearheaded by many killers.
Eric was a young man that knew many of the gray areas in the City. One could say that he had been introduced to shady people early on in his life. His big brother had taught him about it before he could even speak.
Eric's first words had even been, "Where's my fucking money!" not in that order, or any order for that matter. Yet, he had surprisingly grown-up pretty sheltered. In fact, his brother wasn't even a bad buy. Nope, he was a simple nightclub owner.
It was a series of coincidences that had led him to see the best in every situation. Where others saw a shitty establishment full of low lives, he had seen a wonderful place full of joy. It was a recurring joke in their family that Eric could even see the positive in literal shit.
