⋘✖⋙ This city was a bigger mess than a landfill. These vendors in sector five hardly cleaned up after themselves and it really showed. Couldn’t they bring the prisoners out here to clean up trash or something? This was a damn disgrace. Here he was looking at a kitten with its head caught in a soup can. The echoes of it’s tired cries reverberated within the can as it laid there, tired from struggling.
Sighing, he squatted. He had to do this quick so no one would catch him and get the wrong idea about him. He was a big tough gangster. Gangsters don’t do things like save helpless kitties.
The dirty stray hissed and tried to run off when he carefully petted it’s back. Murmuring quietly, he reassured it that he was of no harm. With a few careful tugs the can was free and the kitten dashed away. Well, at least it wasn’t going to die now. Now to get out of here and act all casual again.












