DBF: Sorry for the long wait. I hope this chapter was worth it! Enjoy!

Mukuro came up to a club. The best ones open at night, but that would be quite a few hours from the present. He glanced at the sign then shrugged.

"Should I?"

Mukuro glanced at the people surrounding him.

"Idiots,all of them." His eyes strayed to a couple kissing. Mukuro's eye started to twitch. He then turned and went into the club, shoving his hands in his pockets.

"Uh sir we're not open, but you can-" A male worker said.

Mukuro matched the guy's eyes with a glare, interrupting him. "Shut up."

"But.."

"I don't care who you are or why you were put on this sorry excuse for a planet..but,you will do good NOT to anger me further..or..I will not hesitate to personally murder you in cold blood."

The workers eyes widened.

"Got it?"

The worker nodded rapidly.

Mukuro let go and walked in.

The room was empty accept for a couple drunks and practicing dancers.

"Lovely…just how I feel…desperate..broken..lonely.." the pineapple haired man muttered, slumping down into a seat.

One of the drunks, dragged himself over to Mukuro.

"Look like you could use something to drown your sorrows.." the breath was disgustingly putrid. He waved the bottle in front of Mukuro's face.

"Get your vile disgusting self away from me."

When the drunk didn't budge, Mukuro nabbed the liquor and chucked it all the way across the room, breaking on the stage. The dancers squeaked a little and ran off.

The drunk immediately left Mukuro for the stage to eagerly lap up his precious liquor..or what was left of it.

"Hmph..Pathetic…" Mukuro said softly. He just sighed, kicked back and tried to relax.

After about 45 minutes, Chrome was dusting the very last shelf. She took care to not break anything as she dusted. She would've picked them up from the shelf but Mukuro told her not to touch anything. Said he'd punish her if anything on that shelf was out of place.

Lambo tilted his head at the strangeness of that but didn't say anything, just blinked.

Chrome tossed the duster on a shelf.

"Good to go Chrome-chan?" Lambo piped up.

Chrome looked at Lambo with a smile and a nod. "Yes!"

Lambo hopped down from his perch with a big grin. "Let's go! Let's go!" he jumped up and tried to hang onto Chrome's fingers.

Chrome laughed, slouching down a bit so Lambo succeeded. She then stood up fully with Lambo hanging from her fingers.

"Wheee! Fuuun!" Lambo giggled as he swung like a kid on monkey bars.

Chrome watched for a little bit then placed Lambo on her shoulder. "Ready Lambo?"

Lambo nodded rapidly, secretly kind of afraid but not showing it.

Chrome smiled, grabbed her keys and locked up. She then dragged out her purple bicycle and she hopped on, letting Lambo hop into the matching basket. "Hmm…Now where would Mukuro go when pissed.." she pondered, peddling down the sidewalk.

Lambo started singing a cute little song off key.

As they passed, people glanced at Chrome as if she was the one singing.

Chrome blushed lightly. "No..um..er..good day sir..madame.."

After she passed those people she leaned down towards the basket. "Please stop that..it's giving me a bad rep."

"Whoever said you have a rep?" Lambo blinked up at her.

"Ahm..Okay point taken..continue.." she sighed. "Now places Mukuro tends to favor…any ideas?"

"Ooh! Mr. Giggles Fun Zone!"

Chrome raised an eyebrow. "What would Mukuro be doing there?"

"To get in touch with his inner child and ride the bumper cars! Great way to express and release anger and stress… Plus I get a discount!"

Chrome shook her head. "As far as Mukuro is concerned he never had a childhood..least he doesn't talk about it..said he burned all the pictures and memorable junk. That's how he referred to it anyway when I asked him a couple days after he adopted me."

"Hm…Lambo sees..sooo no bumper cars?"

Chrome shook her head slightly. "No bumper cars.."

Lambo pouted a little in the basket,til the ice cream truck passed them. Lambo attempted to make the jump but Chrome caught him.

"You will stay here. And you will like it."

Lambo sighed. "Aw…fiiiiine…Lambo's sorry…"

Chrome patted his head lightly and kept bicycling.

Eventually they came up to a crowd. Several police cars were parked nearby.

"What's going on?" Chrome wondered out loud, stopping and chaining her bike to a pole.

DBF: Hope this was an entertaining read for you! I hope I ended it okay. Leaves suspense and imagination, least I hope! Well please review!