*Soul looked at the entrance of the house. The gate had encrusted gold letters like a stereotypical rich house, reading S.R. in the fancy swirls. Soul spoke to himself out loud before he clicked the button.* "Shocker. Another rich guy getting another envelope." He looked down and really looked at the letter he held. It was addressed to S.R. Just another secret.  He had to do his job. He was the messenger of the underground. he had numbers, secrets, addresses, lies, everything. If it wasn't suppose to be known, he knew it. He looked at the letter. He had delivered 10 of these notes in the past ten weeks. He thought it strange but he payed no attention. He wasn't suppose to. he rung the buzzer and a voice came on.<br/><br/>"Hello? Who may i ask is here to see Mr. Rondo?" The voice was deep. sounded like a bulk man that wasn't about to play around with any of Souls sarcasm.<br/><br/>"Tell your boss its the 'Messenger' I'm here to deliver a note  for him from my boss." The gate roared to life opening up as the buzzer went off. Soul walked up and the gate slowly closed behind him. He walked up the drive way to the door and knocked. A man in a a suit answered the door shortly and showed soul in. "Quiet the place you got here?" the room was decent in size a stair case up the left side. The marble floors showed a design of an Absol with a gold horn instead of black. This guy was rich and he liked to make it known.<br/><br/>As Soul stepped forward he was forced to stop as two Pichu's ran across the floor chasing after each other. The man then came down from the stairs and was also dressed in a suit. His was more of a classy style instead of a butler feel.<br/><br/>"I assume you are here to give me whatever is in the envelope?"<br/><br/>"Yes i also have specific instructions to sit with you while you read it allow."<br/><br/>"Fine." He would make a gesture for Soul to follow and another for his butler to leave for the day. "Come with me to my office. And take your shoes off." Soul took off his shoes and followed the man up the stairs. As the went down the small hallway a picture of the man and what Soul assumed was his family was shown on the wall. They where laughing at the beach with the two Pichu's. As he did his face grew darkened and sad but then was brought back up. The second door was opened for soul and the man followed him in. He closed the door as Soul sat in the chair placed in front of the mans desk. The man followed and sat in his chair starring at Soul. He pulled a dagger from under the desk and opened the note Soul gave him. He unfolded it and began to read it aloud to Soul.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Dear Mr. Rondo<br/>                It has been brought to our attention you have come into contact with an expensive piece of 'Merchandise.' we would like you to give it to the messenger and have him take it to us. We like you Mr. Rando and wish not to have harm come to you or little jimmy. either way we get what we want and we prefer not to get things to awfully messy. Now go to that pretty little safe of yours and give the boy it. If he does not return in a week or returns with nothing you can say good-bye to the things you love. <br/>                                                                                                                                              -Black Spade<br/><br/>P.S. Also we like him a lot more then you. Unlike you he isn't easy to replace."</span><br/><br/>Soul smiled as the man got up and removed a painting from the wall. Behind it a safe that the man proceeded to open.<br/><br/>"Sorry about my boss. He likes to get his point across and he isn't the best at playing fair." Soul laughed but no response came from the man. After a few moments of silence the man put the painting up and gave soul a case that had 3 locks on the front.<br/><br/>"Your boss will have the keys. No leave."<br/><br/>"Gosh no need to be rude." And with that Soul left the house with a case and a huge smile.