"Then move that bloody scepter off my way, filth." he said and walked passed Jason's shoulder, intentionally banged it with his own.
Now walking out from the food section, Ricco was followed by his groupies who were asking him if he was alright since there was blood on the side of his lips.
"Let me aid that later, master." Luna offered softly.
"I'd like to be alone." Ricco said making his friends immediately halted from following him.
"Master I shall tend your wound later." Luna once again offered.
"No need, Luna." he said. " It's not even my blood."
He gently wiped the blood with his thumb and brought it to his mouth, licking it. "Shit." he muttered under his breath after seemingly tasting a tip of a heroin with a drop of her blood.
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