While Don is sleeping the enforcer who ran away is currently describing Dons appearance to a sketch artist. While Dons face was covered his sharingan was open and quite distinguishable with it activated.
"His eyes, they were an unnatural red with two, no three commas in them."
The sketch artist draws them and shows them to the man, "Like this?"
"Yes just like that!"
The sketch artist hands this to the head enforcer Marcus.
'I wonder if he's one of Silco's. I'll have to ask him.'
Don wakes up to pain in his body. The enforcers did quite the work on his body last night. Sitting up in pain he heads for the Last Drop. Sevika sees him inside the bustling mass of drugged dancing people and leads him to the office of Silco.
Once again facing the back of the chair Don sits down opposite from the desk. Silco's voice rings out from behind the chair. "I heard there were a few troubles last night Don. I thought you were a professional."
"I am… There were a few complications but I've gotten what you need." Don opens his bag and carefully puts a notebook and hextech crystals on the desk.
The chair turns around revealing Silco. He looks with interest at the goods Don has placed on his desk. The shining blue hextech crystal glows in his eyes. "Very good. While there were a few complications you got what I needed."
He motions to Sevika and she brings over a large chest. Opening it in front of Don he sees a large number of Golden Hexes. Piltovers's largest form of currency. "Payment for a job well done. There's more where that came from if you're willing to do more for me."
Don looks at the systems shop and the devil fruit priced at 500,000 golden hexes he looks at Silco and extends his hand, "Happy working with you."
Silco extends his hands and shakes Don's. Little does he know Don plans to murder him after he gets his 500,000 and take over the business. After all being the employer is more profitable than the employee.
"Now I've heard from a little birdie you've got quite the interesting pair of eyes." Silco continues, "I won't do anything about them I'm just curious."
Don turns his eyes into the Sharingans and stares at Silco. "They're called the Sharingan. Something I've inherited through blood. Quite the useful pair of eyes."
Silco leans in, "Useful how?"
"Well they improve my reaction speed by quite a bit."
"Interesting… Well, you can head out and enjoy yourself. I'll let you know when there's a job." Silco motions him out of the room.
After Don heads out, Jinx yet again drops from the ceiling. "He's interesting… Reminds me of her."
"Yes, well, seemingly manageable too. Do try not to lose yourself in the past. They're dead Jinx."
"I'm gonna follow him, see what he does in his spare time." Jinx says.
"Ok, do try not to kill him please. Keep in mind I need you to work on what he's brought back for us."
"Yes, yes I'll get to it!" She say somewhat miffed.
Thus Jinx heads out into the club catching sight of Don walking out with his hoodie up. She begins following him from the rooftops without his knowledge and watches him pickpocket way too many people. She wonders how he doesn't get caught watching his quick sticky fingers flying into pants, coats, and anything else that holds a coin purse.
Her eyes twinkle in amusement watching people hundreds of feet away from Don realize they've lost something. However as she keeps trailing him a hint of anxiety tinges those eyes. She recognizes this route and where it heads to.
Following him with worry and anger in her heart, voices begin ringing in her mind, figures of dead friends hiding in the shadows, she grows increasingly agitated. Don keeps walking into alleys deeper through Zaun. He eventually arrives at a place of memories for Jinx, unaware of the fact she's following him.
The game arcade he's practiced at before. Walking up to the boxing machine he starts it up and begins his training. For Jinx currently watching from a rooftop his figure begins to overlap with a certain pink haired girls.
The boxing machine constantly slams punches out at Don and he dodges using his sharingans and boxing skill. The points keep wracking up and he finally overcomes a name at the top of the winners list. Vi.
He looks at his status to check everything after his win.
[Host: Don
Status: Healthy
Vitality: 13
Intelligence: 9
Skills: Boxing skills - lvl 12, Sharingan - 3 tomoe, Thieving skills - lvl 9, Mechanics - lvl 2]
Suddenly he senses something and launches his figure to the left. A bullet flies past him into the machine. He turns seeing Jinx's figure standing in the entryway.
"This is the second time you've tried to kill me." He says with a frown.
"How dare you! You couldn't know! The voices say you do!!!" Jinx says clutching her head.
"Fucking schizo. I didn't want to waste my money on this quite yet…" Don begins walking to her.
Jinx glances at him with wide eyes before pulling her gattling gun out and revving it up. Don breaks out into a sprint zigzagging as he goes. The gattling gun finishes warming up and begins spewing out bullets in a wave towards Don.
Using his sharingan Don tracks the movement of her wrist predicting where the bullets will go next. He moves quickly and reaches her with only a bullet in his forearm. Reaching back he hits her with a heavy punch from the right as fast as he could.
Jinx goes down and instantly Don kicks the gun away from her. At this point she's curled up whispering to herself. Don looks down at her before muttering, "You think they'd have medicine for this in this world."
He proceeds to browse his system shop with the forty thousand golden hexes he got earlier. Looking for a solution.