And Hell Sell Off

“Do you know who I am?” asked Dirtyhands.Jesper feels his mouth twitch at the cliche question, but sobers up quickly. Dirtyhands may be a boy, but if even half the rumors were true, he was one of the deadliest people in Ketterdam. He would be wise to avoid angering him just yet.“Yes,” Jesper states, “your reputation precedes you, as I’m sure you know.” Before he can stop himself, he adds,” Now what do you want with me?”Jesper isn’t always wise.OR: Jesper hates Ketterdam's canals and being in debt. Kaz Brekker needs a sharpshooter. It's a match made on the far side of hell, but they'll figure it out. My attempt at a canon-compliant "Jesper joins the Dregs" fic.