[Casual] MxM Invaderfooly and Nezzu

A young boy, in his early 20s stands in the middle of a abandoned warehouse. He is fairly short, wearing tight jeans, a blank white shirt with a black button up dress shirt over it. A brisk wind blows through the empty warehouse, making his brown hair blow into his face, the unbutton dress shirt was not nearly enough to prevent the winter wind from making him feel at least a little cold. I should really buy a new jacket, this horrible low end job only covers the bills, and I never thought id get tired of ramen but I ate it every meal for the last few weeks. He thought to himself. "I need a new job, I would prefer anything but this, and hopefully something that pays better then minimum wage" He started talking to himself.
RING RING RING! echoed through the large warehouse, blundering through his pockets he pulled out his phone a silenced that alarm. "Why the hell is this going off! Its 6pm", earlier that day he absent minded set it to pm instead of am. The warehouse was almost completed dark except for a bit of light from the setting sun, any onlookers would only be able to even make out the color of Mark Gray's light sky blue eyes. However the phone light allowed him to notice a flashdrive from the corner of his eyesight. hmpf? did someone lose there porn or something? It was the kind of flash drive that the USB plug slid out from a switch on the side, a bright teal color with 16 gigs written in faded white. That's pretty big. Ill probably fill it with any computer games I pirate.
The drive was attached to a small keychain ring, It probably couldn't have fallen off to easily. After attaching it to his own set of keys he figured it was time to head home. It has been almost a hour, getting dark and he lives in a apartment a few blocks away. The only reason he came down here was to blow of some steam, due to his ex girlfriends drama. I hate that i broke her heart is a constant regret, but he just wasn't interested in women.

"Where did I drop that damn flash drive?!" He shouted at himself,which he often did when he was angry.He stalked around the warehouse,he supposed,held the misplaced flash drive. His long legs carried far as he endevored to find the object of his interest.His cold,green,eyes inspected every dirty hole,every grimy pock in the wall's surface.Winds blew strands of his unkempt,tawny hair in his face.It billowed his clothing,making him look like a shadowy specter in the dim bulbs outside.I know I dropped it somewhere. Those rentacops are so persistant for such a small piece of intel.Well,their jobs did depend on it.Anyway,I should probably check inside the building now. Feeling hot, he took of the mask he always wore on his heists.It had the visage of a crow and was a shiny black in color.His face was as equal in hansomeness to his body.His lips drew thin with a smile as he noticed his prize. "What do you think you're doing with that?."

"Who are you?" questioned mark. The tone of the strangers voice made him feel threatened and nervous. what the hell does he want with me. Thoughts of running into any kind of stranger in a dark barren place like this made him worried, all he wanted to do was get out of this situation as quick as possible. What if he is some kinda serial killer, or rapist. he over thought the situation.
Finally, some light entered the room. The street light light up in a instant, causing the two men to feel blinded for a second as there pupils adapted to the change in brightness. A tall man stood before him, mark instant observed not only his face but is body. Hot damn, maybe it wont be so bad if he is a rapist.... WHAT THE HELL am I thinking. I need to get out of here. He thought while stumbling back away from the man. Is there any other exits? the back door is right behind me, i might be able to outrun him.... however he looks more athletic then me.