Machinations (Patreon)

- Yes, I used the Zulu medallion with those clothes that I found in the package and “yes” I put on these humiliating clothes. Damn it, even butterflies in my hair... And I almost reached my destination... Damn, these heels are killing me and then some guys are looking at me strangely

- Well, I think they just want to fuck you

- Hey! What the heck?

“I just answered the obvious answer to your stupid question.”

- It’s all because of you, I would never wear these clothes, much less...

- Stop it, Chuck! Just do everything as we agreed and no one will know anything, you, as before, will be able to use the medallion as you want. By the way, you put it in a paper bag with your clothes, right?

- Yes, of course, what a stupid question... hey! Hey! there's a thief here! Thief!

Barely able to stay on his feet, Chuck screamed in frustration, watching as a guy running past ran away with his paper bag and didn’t notice how another ran up and took his cell phone. Everything happened as if by some command and Chuck didn’t even have time to come to his senses when he saw that these two had already gotten into the car that appeared around the corner and sped off quickly in an unknown direction.

- Hey! What the heck! Who was that?! Tracy, baby, is everything okay? What are you even doing here?!

Said a black guy who ran up, apparently recognizing Chuck as some Tracy, a prostitute from a neighboring block who had disappeared a couple of weeks ago. But Chuck didn't know that yet. He thought that around the corner there should be a blackmailer waiting for him, who was supposed to give the next task to Chuck, who had fallen into traps due to his machinations with the Zulu medallion.

However, now Chuck will have to say goodbye to his usual life for a long time and get used to a completely different role.