Be With You, Damian And Ainsley
Don't You Like It?

The black market is a place where the criminals of the world are conducting illicit and illegal business transactions. Drugs, illegal weapons, human trafficking and also the sale of human organs, that's where it belongs. The criminals go back and forth, making transactions with other criminals.

That's where Jager Maxton and Marck Wriston used to do business so they could meet Sayuri, Damian's mother. There too Jager Maxton met his wife who was about to be sold and that was the case decades ago when Jager and Marck were still good friends.

The place did not change, the bar, the nightclub was always full of visitors even the brothel also looked crowded. The women who peddled her stood by the side of the road half naked, they looked for buyers and teased every man who passed by. The prices they offer vary, thirty dollars, fifty dollars and the highest seventy dollars depending on service and quality.

All those who come to the black market have their own goals as well as some men who are tasked with finding two people who used to always be on the black market. They are Carl's envoys, looking for the whereabouts of Mark Wriston and Jager Maxton.

They search for information from one bar to another only to find two people who have never shown themselves to that place. They split up because they had to get information quickly.

One of them was at a bar with a glass of beer on the table. He was seen talking to an old beggar who had been in that place for a long time. Although there called the black market, but beggars and also homeless many in that place.

"Give me the information then you'll get a hundred dollars!" the man said to the beggar who was talking to him.

" What do you want to know? I'll let you know if I know!"

"Do you know where Marck Wriston and Jager Maxton are?" ask the man without hesitation.

"Oh, I haven't seen them both in a long time."

"you know?"

"of course. Every time they came, they would take me out for a drink and give me money. I miss that time."

"No need to talk old man! Just tell me where they are!" the man looks upset.

"That was decades ago, I don't know anymore!" answer the beggar.

BRAAAKKKK!!!

The table was kicked off and two hundred dollars were there, "The money is yours if you say everything you know so don't beat around the bush!" said the man was upset.

The beggar smiled and took the two hundred dollars on the table, becoming an impromptu informant turned out to be profitable even though he did not know where the man was looking for.

"I've told you that I haven't seen them in a long time but I've heard the news that they're hostile and killing each other because of women."

"Then? Who's still alive?"

"Jager Maxton, he's alive but I don't know where he is right now. What I heard dozens of years ago, he built an organization."

"What organization?" cut out that guy.

"I don't know either!" answer the beggar.

"Ck, what else do you know?"

"That's all!"

"Go!" throw the man out and gulp the beer until it runs out.

The beggar left, though, the man contacted the person he was paying for to provide the information he had just obtained without realising another man was pretending to be a bar visitor and hearing their conversation. The man left so as not to be suspected let alone the information he wanted to hear he had obtained for free even he also contacted the person who paid him.

Carl gets into the room in a hurry when the informant he paid calls. He didn't want his father to hear much less Harry because by then, Harry had come home from work.

"What's wrong? Did you get anything?" ask him impatiently.

"Boss, the only one alive is Jager Maxton" the informant replied.

"Then, where is he? Did you get any information about him?"

"If so look to see you, don't let the old man find it first!" carl's orders.

"Good, Boss!"

The conversation ended, Carl looked dizzy. Hopefully he can get information about Sayuri's whereabouts after meeting Jager Maxton because he remembers, the man has a good relationship with Sayuri so he is very hopeful, he said, his informants were able to find Jager Maxton's whereabouts quickly.

Meanwhile, the person he was looking for looked curious half-dead. His eyes could not be separated from his son, while Damian was indifferent. He knew his father was looking at him and he guessed that in a moment his father would ask and sure enough, his father approached him and sat down beside him.

"Let's tell Daddy, did you kiss him?" ask Jager without stale ado.

"Oh my goodness, Dad! Are there no other questions?"

"No, before you answer!"

"Ck, okay. Daddy should have known I couldn't have kissed him" Damian said.

"Why? Don't you like it?"

"It's not so, Dad."

"Then?"

"Dad, before acting I have to think about the risks because we have an unusual relationship."

"What do you mean?" asked his father not to understand.

Damian smiled, he did not want to kiss Ainsley carelessly because he had reason not to.

"Dad, we've known you for a long time. We are both like friends sometimes and when we get together, we are like family. It's not that I don't know how to kiss, not that I don't want to kiss her but I have to think about a lot of things that would happen even if it was just a kiss."

Jager looked at his son seriously, as if he understood. Damian must have thought about his sister's position.

"Daddy must know one thing, at this time our relationship as usual like friends and family. He is comfortable with me and it is normal and natural because we are used to it, so if I kiss her suddenly without knowing how she feels about me then she refuses and gets angry, what would happen to Daddy? I don't want to rush and destroy our relationship let alone I have to think about Vivian's position as Ainsley's sister-in-law. If it was just a kiss and Ainsley got angry and hated me, then what about their relationship as brothers-in-law? I still have to think about this, Dad."

"okay.. Okay, alright. You're right and I understand now" his father said.

"That's why Dad, I don't want to rush. Let our relationship get closer so that we know our feelings. The closer we get, the more we know how we feel. Does Ainsley consider me the most special man for her or does she just think of me as her usual friend or family, as well as me!"

"Alright, it seems like I'm the one who's in too much of a hurry and doesn't think about this too far."

Damian smiled again, he knew his father was impatient but he did not want to rush so as to destroy their long-established good relationship. Had he only gotten to know Ainsley and fallen in love with her, perhaps things would have been different because he would not have doubted at all unlike the situation he was in right now.

Jager didn't ask because he knew what his son was worried about. It turned out that he was in too much of a hurry without thinking about the risks but thankfully because his son did not need any kissing tutorials or teachings from him. Almost he searched the internet for that tutorial.

"Damian, there's something important I want to talk to you about," Jager recalled the reports of his men.

"What's up, Dad?"

"I just got word if anyone's looking for me on the black market."

"Who?" Damian looked at his father seriously.

"Let's know, I haven't been there for decades but whoever's looking for me, don't let him find me easily. Block out all the information and ask your sister to be careful because I don't want her involved."

"Daddy don't have to worry, leave it to me" Damian said.

Somehow suddenly someone is looking for his father and do not say if the yakuza who are after Mayumi already know the whereabouts of Mayumi but he thinks the two yakuza should be looking for him, not his father. If not the two yakuza, then who is looking for his father? Looks like she has to find out because she doesn't want her father in danger anymore.