It had been a long last couple of days for you, which where happily shortened by extensive sleeping. Recently you had come into possession of large sums of money, with the help of Rezzia of course. Unfortunately everyone else who helped you had gruesomely died at the hands of those who worked for the A lister, A criminal mastermind and ruthless murderer. A man people wanted dead. Understandable reasons of course but even Marrif felt bad for him as he watched him plummet to the ground off a 1,000 story building. Though, at the time he didn’t have much time to shed tears as he was quickly following behind, an unconscious Rezzia in hand. Not that he wanted to be falling but it was a better option then being at the detonation point of a very large bomb. Rezzia was also not too inclined to jump, unknown to Marrif she had a great fear of heights, and falling. It was a great endevour for both Marrif and Rezzia, that’s for sure, but now it’s over. That epic tale is through, and now it’s time for Marrif to start a new chapter in his life.
Marrif got out of his coon, and headed to the bathroom to take a shower before getting dressed. He took his daily clothes out from his closet and carried them across the hallway to the bathroom. He shut the door behind him and turned the water on. Before entering the stream of hot water he stared at himself in the mirror. He tossed his head to the side to observe the scar across his cheek, it was healing nicely, with a smirk headed into the shower.