The Red Don

It was lunch time, and the candy store was full, those with a sweet tooth raiding the store shelves as they sought to satisfy their cravings. The store was actually quite popular. The fact that it did not have a name, just a metal out of a giant lollipop where the name should be, really being a main draw to those who liked something different.

Add the fact that it was open seven days a week and it was a guaranteed success, even though it had never done any advertising since its creation.

But one had to wonder. Would the loyal customers still keep on coming if they knew what other establishments the owner if the business ran on the side.

Organ trafficking did not go down well with many, so it was most likely that the customers would dry up if that ever came out. But human beings were funny creatures, there would most definitely be those who would be enticed by the thought of all the bloodshed that had go on.

Either way there would be chaos.