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Never a dull moment



Ryan heard movement in the next room as he walked in. Something closing maybe, as Vecktor walked out he smiled. Then when Vecktor leaned over him to the lightswitch Ryan rolled his eyes, typical like I would fall for that anyway. Ryan could smell the whiskey on him, a nice smell but a not so nice taste it left in his mouth. Ryan decided to be cautious, he had obviously been drinking and who knows how much. This reminded Ryan to one of his first hits, the guy was a common drunk who knew more information than he should. That was a bad night for Ryan, reminded him of his father an alcoholic and a woman beater. Ryan partied hard on his fathers death anniversary.

Vecktor's question pulled him out of his own thoughts, he looked around and nodded it was a nice place. He then followed him into the other room, hoping no one else was in there waiting to ambush him after earlier. Ryan had worked with many people and knew what the warning meant. "I have not yet smashed my phone I have some important number's in it, personal numbers for you see you contacted me on my personal line. If you want me to work for you and if I decide to then and only then will I destroy it. The message was deleted though, do I look a fool I was in 'Angel' territory and unlike some I know about the war currently going on." Ryan hoped that Vecktor didn't shoot him down on the spot for his sharp mouth.


Jumpstart myheart, burn on through the dark poison in my blood.I will come undone.



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xxxxxxxxxxxxxDI Matthew Thorngate

And I want to be,
Anyone in the world but me
Trapped in the body of a man defeated,
I am the shame of mistakes repeated



Matt looked over at Syn and nodded. “Yeah I think you are right.” He said as he moved along the hallway. The first thing he noticed was the smell of blood and gunpowder in the air. The second was the dead body that lay in front of him. He crouched down and put his gun back into it’s holster. He didn’t touch the body and didn’t need to. He could see the bullet wound and the gun in his hand. “That looks to be exactly what happened here. This guy has a gun but he’s dead.” Matt said standing up. There probably wasn’t anyone else in the house now. If there had been they’d have come at them by now. It was safe to not walk around with his gun out. He walked into the main room and saw the large amount of bodies. He counted 8 in total. Recognising some of the bodies he turned to Syn and said, “It was gangs as half of these guys were in them. How come the other guy wasn’t with these lot in here? The body couldn’t have been moved could it? Did someone come into the building and met the guy out there first and then carried on in here? We need to search the place.” He looked at Syn expecting his view of the scene. Matt didn't look at him for very long though and quickly averted his gaze from his attractive colleague. He reassured himself, telling himself that he was definitly not checking him out.


There will be no more grey,
We have finished digging the grave,
We are the new black,
And we're as serious as a heart attack.
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× Suffication, no breathing... ×
× Cut My Life into Pieces... ×
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            Kiseki was startled, he had suddenly passed out. "Huh? Wha?" He mummbled, sitting up. A brocolli tempura piece hanging out of his mouth. He blinked around, sensing that people were leaving. He sighed, wondering when his buddy was coming. He was late, very late. And it was pissing him off.

            { sorry! parents... }
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Ѵѐҟȶɵɍ Ƀɍɵѵɬɵѵȿҟɨ ☭


    Well played but it was still a liability. Vektor walked into the living room, turning and letting himself drop uncerimoniously onto the couch. He raised a hand and offered Ryan a seat on the sofa across from him, a small coffee table seperating the two. Vektor shifted and reached into his pocket for what he dug out of his drawer earlier. He tossed the sleek black cell to Ryan. In his deal, he had promised money and a new phone. The phone now, the money later till Ryan got rid of his own. Every cell had a tracking device. That's why Vektor wanted Ryan to get rid of it before he got there. Guess things never turned out the way you wanted them in these desperate times.

    "Numbors should be memorized, Mistar Ryan," he commented, Russian accent thick in his voice. He wasn't even trying to hide it now. But Vektor wasn't going to keep this conversation going about something as trivial as a cellular phone. "I've called you here for understandable reasons. Since you say you know vhat is going on zen I will not bother explaining myself." Vektor kept his eyes on Ryan's hands rather than his face. A habit of his. He trusted hand movement more than he did facial expressions. Faces lied. Twitchy fingers didn't. "I am in need of men in zis var. Just like how Angel is gathering his forces as vell. You've heard my offer earlier. Do you have... Any standards to keep a contract vith me? I do not handle being double crossed very vell." He leaned back against his couch, crossing his leg at the knee, not even attempting to look threatening. But he wasn't the Chained Lord for nothing if not known for keeping all his contracts bound.




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          I am an arms dealer
          Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
          And don't really care which side wins
          As long as the room keeps singing
          That's just the business I'm in
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Amoto silently walked down the street when he heard a cell phone go off. He stopped for a moment and checked his own. That wasn't mine... is someone stalking me? God i knew i shouldn't have gone through with this makeover. I'm going to get jumped pretty soon. Sure he could just run away, but he wasn't thinking straight at the moment.
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He quickly looked around again and redied himself incase he had to grab one of his knives. He walked a little more slowly when he heard something like someone walking on something metal. He wasn't sure what to do so he just kept walking. All of a sudden a person emerged from the ally into the street and Amato collided with him, falling to the ground and yelling, "Please don't rape me!!!"
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Amato looked up at the man from the ground as a slight blush from embarrisment came upon his face, along with a pain in his but from where he fell on his knife. He slowly stood up and dusted himself off. "I am really sorry.." he muttered.


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× This is My Last Resort... ×
× Suffication, no breathing... ×
× Cut My Life into Pieces... ×
× × ×Kiseki Kokoro

            Kiseki sighed, pulling out the key to close up the bar. "Is anyone still in here?" He called, he didn't want to lock anyone in. He looked around, looking into the backroom. Someone could have hid in there, he knew he would. He was tired and wanted to go home. He wasn't in the mood to deal with drunk idiots.
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that all those others believed...

I'm better than all of them...



He walked down the street by himself, keeping his gaze turned to the pavement. He had another smoke lit, poking out of his mouth, the small cinder visible amid the furr on his hood. He bumped into someone as he walked. He pulled back his hood. "Um... you okay?" he said. He rushed over to the boy who was shivering on the ground. He looked a lot less menacing with his hood down.

Yuuen looked down at the boy. His long red hair fell messily onto his shoulders. "It's fine." he said as he looked down at the boy with red hair. He held out a hand to help him up. He may be a hit man, but he wasn't mean... most of the time.




...because I'll believe whatever you tell me,
as long as I know that you won't leave me in the end...




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...just like all those others did.
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Ryan
Never a dull moment



Ryan took his seat when offered. When he sat down he placed his existing cell on the small coffee table that seperated the two of them. He caught the phone that was thrown at him, so this guy was telling the truth, well on this promise anyway. Ryan noticed that the guy never looked at his face, was there something wrong. Possibly it was that he was pretty worse for wear having only been beaten up less than. Ryan leaned forward and checked his phone, the time was well passed 4 now. Ryan then placed his hands behind his head, leaning on the back of the chair. It had been a long night and he knew it wasn't over yet.

Well when Vecktor spoke of the war and of making a deal Ryan was slightly shocked. So his new source was right and some big s**t really was going down, Ryan knew he had two choices stay and have a front seat or run, fast and far. "Okay well yes, but what type of contract and I usually don't double cross someone" Ryan added an after thought which he kept to himself. Well not until I get my money that is. Ryan crossed his legs getting more comfortable. "You speak of 'Angel' and him recruiting, but doesn't he have a large gang already. I am sorry if this causes you offense. But we all know 'Angel' is quite a ... leader and how are you to stop him." Ryan was worried if 'Angel' was recruiting he didn't want to be anywhere near, some people knew him that 'Angel' could recruit. Personal secrets although most only knew what position he liked.


Jumpstart myheart, burn on through the dark poison in my blood.I will come undone.



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ʂ y и "м o u ʂ e" м i и d e l l

The 'Best' at 'Being'. . .the 'Best'.




                          The long haired male just let out a small sigh, seeing this crime happen to be so fast. The place didn't show so much evidence of which gang really. But there was deaths involved, followed the other, seeing the body with the gun. As the other observed the body, he looked on the floor. Seeing the floor full of blood showing a path. "He didn't die without a fight.." He said, knowing how blood spatters work.. Following the blond as they reached to the main room. His eyes widen a bit in shock there's about five? No eight?! That's a record today. What a bloodshed. He let out a small sigh, as he flipped one body that was in total suspicion, with his foot. Rolling his eyes a bit, "Seems like one ran with the merchandise and killed the seller." He said knowing the seller from the streets.

                          Hearing the other he looked over his shoulder and nodded, as he just started to look around for a second. "I'll check upstairs. You check down here." He said calmly as he had a small grin on his face. "Time to play clue." He mumbled to himself as he walked down the hall, "Meet you in fiver minutes to see what we got." He said calmly. Walking ahead quickly saw the trail of blood footprints. The killers? Victim maybe? Syn let a small yawn tired, after this sleep sleep. He went up the stairs following the footprints, on his guard. Never to sure even though if there were people there they would of been a problem already.




Your 'personal' 'ticking' 'bomb' at your 'service'

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× Cut My Life into Pieces... ×
× × ×Kiseki Kokoro

            Kiseki sighed, seeing no one. He walked out of the bar, locking the door. He pulled out his cellphone, maybe he should call someone. He remembered that guy the shoved money down his corset. He blushed at the memory. "Maybe..." He started walking down the street, not paying attention.
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    The white haired man seemed to chuckle at Ryan's statement. So then, what Ryan had said before was a front. He really had no idea what was going on. Vektor continued, amused by the lie he had allowed to slip passed him. "Mistor Ryan. It is not my place to stop Angel nor do I vant to. And it has become obvious that you and I are not even on ze same page." The hand that rested on the couch's back turned into a fist, a long finger curling and motioning for Ryan to come closer. If information was to be shared then let it be shared on a lower tone so that not even the walls may hear them.



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          Ϣϵɑҏɵɴȿ ∂ϵɑʅϵɍ // Ȼɦɑɨɴϵɗ Ƚϵɑɗϵɍ
          I am an arms dealer
          Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
          And don't really care which side wins
          As long as the room keeps singing
          That's just the business I'm in
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Ryan
Never a dull moment



Ryan smiled a wide grin at being motioned forward. So he was finally getting some information and from one of the main members ot the war. Of course it was no front what he had said. He knew of the war but whether or not it had progressed, he didn't know. Ryan decided it was now make your mind up time. He leaned forward picking his phone up off the table and placing it in his hand. He tossed it a couple of times in the air. Placing it back on the table he made a fist with his hands and although Ryan was fast and agile, he did have some brute strength. His hand came down fast, the phone shattered although little mess was made.

Ryan the leaned forward more, he could see the colours of Vecktor's eyes more clearly now. "Okay I am not a complete imbecile, but I do know some of the war. I have come to you to get direct information and to make a ...deal." There he had made his mind up, working for someone like Vecktor would be fun and.... he couldn't think of the word. Ryan waited to be killed or to be divulged with information and such.


Jumpstart myheart, burn on through the dark poison in my blood.I will come undone.



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Amato was still blushing slightly when he checked his phone once again as a distraction. "I'm sorry for running into you," he said after he was helped up. He wasn't used to even this kind of kindness. Normally, people would just laugh at him when he fell or even kicked him. "My names's Amato," he said shyly.
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What should i do? i don't know who this person is.... What if he does try to kill me? Amato lookd around slightly to see if there were any safe places to run. He wasn't going to make any moves yet. He was planning on just seeing how this was going to work out.
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that all those others believed...

I'm better than all of them...



Yuuen just looked at the boy. "Nice to run into you... quite literally." he smiled a jaunty smile. "The name is Yuuen. You're really jumpy, you know that, right?" and he turned slightly to the side to blow a puff of smoke out. He glanced at the boy. "You need help or something?" and he looked somewhat concerned. "After all, pretty things like you should be more careful." and he laughed. It was slightly chilling, but it was the same as his voice. Comforting, honest, but at the same time rough and edgy. But he waited for the boy to respond.




...because I'll believe whatever you tell me,
as long as I know that you won't leave me in the end...




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...just like all those others did.

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