Barter With The Devil || Caleb and Lorcan.
Obtaining the drugs was the easy thing-- getting his payment, that was the hard thing. He wasn't sure if he'd get in trouble, or just the asset-- or both. He didn't want to find out either, so he arrived at the bathroom they agreed to meet in a few minutes earlier than they agreed as to not grow suspicion on why two people went in at the same time and came out at the same time.
He propped himself up onto the counter, pulling out his pack of cigarettes and lighting one. He took a few quick drags before leaning back and reaching into his pocket, fiddling with the black case inside of him, going over the backlashes of this meeting in his head until the boy made an appearance.












