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                                                  Nero had heard the strange gray haired boy mutter to himself but he paid them no mind. Besides he paid attention to him before and look where that got him. Landed him in a cell with the guy. Of course after an hour of hearing a rubber ball hit the wall repeatedly. It was getting rather difficult to ignore him. He was rather to get up and drown the guy in dirty toilet water when he suddenly stopped. “Thank f**king god.” He muttered as he rubbed his temples.

                                                  As the stranger proceeded to sitting against the wall and curl into a ball his brow rose. The guy was stranger and was acting even stranger. “What’s wrong with you? You’re not constipated are you? You look constipated and I sure as hell don’t want to even be in the same building as you if you are constipated.” That was probably the last thing he needed.

                                                  A cop came over to the cell and sighed. “Nero. I assume you’re not in there to surprise me so….what are you doing in there?” Nero perked up and smiled before jumping off the bed. He casually walked over to the bars and patted the offer’s head. “If it isn’t my favorite little cousin—“ The man sighed and gently pushed Nero’s hand away. “I’m your only cousin. Now what happened?” Nero shrugged and looked away. “I may have….gotten into another fight.” The man groaned before walking away and coming back with a pair of key’s. “Honestly, you should be ashamed of yourself. Having your little cousin bail you out. Honestly do you know how this makes me look to the other cops? Makes me look like I come from a family of delinquents.” Nero laughed as he cousin opened the door. “But you do.” His cousin did not look amused. “Not the point you a** hole.” Once the door was opened Nero exited the cell.

                                                  Nero’s cousin noticed Akira and his brow rose. “Who’s that? Who are you?” Nero quickly tried grabbing his cousin’s arm and pull him away but his cousin turned to glare at him. “Is he the one you fought with?” Nero quickly shook his head but his cousin knew better. They’d spent enough time together to know when he was being lied to. “Come on, I’ll sign for you so you can leave to.” He held the cell door open for the stranger. “What? You’re going to release that little freak show? It’s his fault I got put in here.” His cousin turned and glared at him. “Oh please who do you take me for? Seriously I should leave you here and let him out only but you’re lucky we’re related.” The officer bowed to the stranger. “Look I’m so sorry about my cousin’s behavior. He’s hot headed and stubborn—“ He looked at his cousin who made a rather disgruntled face. He quickly forced his cousin to bow. “He’s sorry, and I’m so very sorry.” Nero looked at him with disgust. “I’m not sorry—Ow.” Nero rubbed his arm. “Get a cab and take him home. Now Nero or the next time you get thrown in here I’ll leave you here to rot.” He flicked his head before storming off. Nero crossed his arms while he glared at the stranger. “Come on lets go get our crap and leave. And keep up. Last thing I need is your sorry constipated a** getting lost.” He turned and began to exit the ceil holding area and towards the office which contained there personal items.



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              This time, as Nero asked him if he was constipated, Akira couldn't help but glare quiet badly at Nero, almost like a dead glare, before he went back to being a ball "I'm allergic to the sun, big idiot. I get burn easily and the sun is starting to rise" In part it was truth, in part he had said that he couldn't be on the sun. But he didn't necessarily say that if he ever got touched by any kind of light, his skin and meat would burn horribly and smell like rotten or roasted human meat, which wouldn't be good. Akira hoped that, if he just stay like that, the sun wouldn't reach him and he would have some hours to think of a plan before it was back to night again.

              However, someone talked to this Nero guy and he looked up, and it was a cop. Nero looked pleased to see him, and after silently hearing that he was his cousin, and that he was going to bail him out, it calm Akira just a little bit. Now when the guys left, there would be no one to see him going out of the cell except for the cameras, but he could always erase the data.
              What Akira hadn't expected, however, was that the cop offered him to bail him out as well, and even apologized. Akira sighed. It was still not so early, the sun would get up in an hour or two. He could manage to reach the hotel by that time.

              So Akira stood up, and bowed "Thank you for bailing me out as well" Before he stood up quite quickly, and followed Nero. Even thought he wasn't pleased by having the guy accompany him to the hotel he was thankful he would pay the cab. Akira had the money but for now he didn't wanted to waste more than necessary.
              Once they signed for their things they began to pass them. Akira hadn't brought a lot of things, but a back bag and his documents. Once Akira was done (and was happy that, after a quick revision, all his things, including a human knife, were there) he walked directly outside the police's station, however he couldn't help but notice that there were some cops that looked at him like if they saw a ghost. They held some papers, in which Akira, could swear, were photos. He simply grinned, and went out, waiting for the other guy to show up as well.

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                                                  Who the hell was allergic to the sun? In all his life he’d never meet anyone who was allergic to the sun. How did this guy even live with an allergy to the sun? The guy probably had to spend the entire day in side, which just sounded boring as hell. “How the hell can anyone be allergic to the sun? Seriously are you one of those vampires or something?”

                                                  He couldn’t believe his own flesh and blood bailed out the little monster from hell. Then again he was a do gooder so he shouldn’t have really be surprised. But he figured just this once he would trying to do good and help the monster but no, now he was stuck helping the weirdo. Nero signed for his wallet, phono, lighter, and pack of cigarettes. Once he’d signed for everything he left the building and groaned. “Oi wait up. While I’d personal love to lose your sorry a** I promised my cousin I’d get you to….” He glanced at the little freak’s things and then at him. “Where ever you need to go so try not to wander to much ahead and get lost. Cause I’m not gonna look for your sorry a**.” With that he went to the edge of the side walk and hailed a cab. Once that was down he held the door open. “Alright short stuff park you’re a** in the car and lets go. Wouldn't want you to burn and turn into a pile of ashes.” He'd muttered the last part mostly to himself.



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              "Well, for your information, and so that you can educate yourself, it's not quite rare. Simply some people's skin are more sensitive than others, and more likely to get badly burn or get a nasty skin cancer" Akira knew (and hoped) and this Nero guy wasn't one of those kind of humans that believed that indeed, there were a lot of monster around the world. The vampire community was not so secretive, they had some interactions with the human world but nothing too serious.

              Akira couldn't help but grin gently when Nero said that, as he said that even thought he would love to leave him alone now he was stuck with him until he arrived to his destination, and that if he got lost he wouldn't ask "Don't worry. I wouldn't mind getting lost, but as your cousin obliged you, I'm happy to follow his command" Akira entered the cab after Nero opened the door for him, and he chuckled when he said he would turn into a pile of ashes "Don't worry, I still have an hour or two" And then, after the door was closed, Akira told the driver the hotel he had booked for his stay on the city in perfect Japanese, which surprised the cab as he didn't looked like a Japanese at all.

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                                                  When the grey haired guy mentioned it wasn’t rare he hold his eyes. Seriously who did he think he was fooling with that lie? An allergy as horrible as his was rare as s**t. Still the guy was probably self-conscious as hell about it. With an allergy like that he didn’t blame him. “Sure, sure whatever you say squirt.” Obviously he wasn’t buying his lie.

                                                  “Oh yay.” He sounded rather unenthusiastic. He’d hoped he’d turn into a pile of ash to save him the trouble of having to escort him home. After hearing the guy’s Japanese he was a little surprised as well. But then he looked at the driver and snapped his fingers. “Hey quite your f**king gawking and get to driving will you.” The driver quickly began driving. Nero crossed his arms and huffed. This was the worst thing ever. He didn’t want to be stuck in a tiny sardine can with the squirt of all people. It was rather awkard in the car and he felt the compulsive need to make small talk. Which was strange. “So….Your Japanese is really good for a foreigner.” He was under the assumption he was a foreigner because he didn’t really look Japanese. Hell now that he thought about it he didn't even know the a** holes name.




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              The taxi driver was left speechless for a minute or two, when Nero told him to start driving. Again Akira crossed his legs, just like when he did on the police's car but now he was using his own space. Akira didn't felt the overwhelming feeling of being on a closed space. After all, this guy and him were on the police car just hours ago. However he was quite surprised when he was asked about his perfect japanese. And Akira couldn't help but smile "I may look like foreigner for you, but I'm not" Akira started to say, in japanese again, before he went back to normal "I lived for a long time here, before I moved to Europe. But I'm searching for someone here, so I've come back"

              Akira then looked at Nero, and sighed "And you don't look so far from a foreigner yourself. I don't think that your hair is dyed, and you certainly have some japanese features" It wasn't quite a question, but that would do the trick. And besides that, Akira was quite surprised that he was asking this guy something. He knew that he would have been mostly silent, but he wasn't. Maybe it was because he was either curious or just in a moment annoy him, before going back to his quiet self.

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                                                  So the guy was Japanese after all. Well it certainly explained his perfect Japanese. Now that he mentioned it he did have some Japanese features. But what made him curious was the fact that he was looking for someone. “Oh, who are you looking for, a girlfriend? Family? A dead beat who owes you money?” Whoever the guy was looking for had to be something if he’d left Europe to come back and look for them. “Do you even know where they are? Cause this place is kind of huge.” If he didn’t know he might end up having to search or months.

                                                  Nero glanced at the guy for a moment before reaching into his pocket. He pulled out a cigarette and slipped it between his lips. Once he lowered the window he lit the cigarette and took a long drag before exhaling. Even though the guy hadn’t asked about whether he was actually a foreigner he’d figure he’d comment on it anyways. “I get that a lot…Well I am a foreigner. My mother’s German, and my father is Japanese. I was born in Berlin, Germany and lived there for a little under a year before moving here.” He took another long drag before exhaling. Most people had assumed he was a foreigner and it use to seriously annoy him. But it happened so often that he sort of got used to it.




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              "Just...someone" Akira couldn't say that he was looking for someone he didn't knew and that he was there in order to such out his blood. Besides it wasn't his business or he knew the one he was looking for, which was probably not the case "And Japan it's not so big. I have a plan, and it will take me a month or two before I go back to Europe or to America" Well, Akira couldn't return to Europe yet, so he would probably have to go to America. He had tried to stay away from there because it would even be more difficult.

              "A foreigner, huh?" He wasn't surprised, he looked more like a foreigner than a Japanese guy. Soon a annoyed look born on Akira's face, and even thought the smoke didn't bother him the smell was not good "Smoke kills trees, you know" Of course he was mocking Nero about his smoking habits, and he thought that the moment was good to say it.

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                                                  Just someone? Did the a** hole think he was stupid or something? No one went through so much effort just looking for someone, unless they were stupid. “Seriously you expect me to believe it’s just someone? Nobody goes on a journey from Europe to here looking for just someone. This person has to be special but hell if you don’t wanna say then fine. None of my f**king business anyways.” If the guy was referring to this person as someone he wouldn’t blame that person from hiding from him. No one wanted to be someone to somebody else.

                                                  Japan wasn’t big, well that was sort of true but there were over a hundred million people in Japan alone. So how the hell did he plan on finding one person in a sea of people? “Well if you say so.” Well who knew how he’d do it, it wasn’t his place to pry so he’d leave it be.

                                                  Nero nodded. “Yes. I’m as foreign as they come. I can cuss you out in German. Well….anything I say in German sounds like an angry curse word…” Well most people weren’t surprised to find out he was a foreigner simply because he looked like a foreigner. He had the blond hair, blue eyes and he was over 6 feet tall which was rare in Japan.

                                                  He took another drag from his cigarette before narrowing his eyes at the kid. He just liked picking fights with people. “Really? I didn’t know that.” Obviously he was being sarcastic with Akira. “Well old man vehicles and lumber jacks kill tree’s to but I don’t hear you giving them s**t.” He would have been pissed had he not heard this a thousand times before. People we’re always telling him smoking was bad for him or the environment. At this point it was one of the few things he gave little s**t about. “You know bleaching your hair reduces the amount of brain cells in your brain….That actually might explain why you’re a little stupid.”




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              "Well, in this case it's just someone. And yes, it's so important so I had to move from Europe to look for this person" Akira sighed. Well, even if he said the truth he would only be taken as a crazy dude, and he would ever believe that he was looking for someone in order to get blood from him or her.

              Akira chuckled gently, and quickly cleared his throat "Well, german is a rouge language, so of course it sounds like if you're cursing" Akira knew how to speak german. It wasn't much, but after 300 years living in Europe, and with nothing good to do while it was day, you had a lot of time to learn. And besides, father had took them to Germany before to visit other vampire lord. But he quickly changed back to talking normally "Well, you could use it on your advantage. It seems that nowadays young japanese girls are attracted to this kind of stuff"

              Then Akira rolled his eyes "I know that. But still that's killing your lunges, and you will regret it later after you're not able to breath normally" Then, when he was told that bleaching his hair killed his brain cells, and also that he insisted in calling him old "I'm 25, you smartas*" Akira said, and then he gave him an annoyed look "And it's natural. I don't dye my hair"

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                                                  He didn’t want to use his German heritage to attract women or men. He just wasn’t interested in mating with them for some odd reason. Plenty of people were attracted to him because of his looks and race, some people even threw themselves at him but none ever seemed to click. Besides he felt better off on his own. That’s not to say he never used his race or looks to attract people. If the gang needed something and his looks or race could get it, he’d use it. “You’re defiantly right there. I’d rather not use it if I can avoid it. Besides I prefer being a lone wolf then having some pretty little thing on my arm.”

                                                  There it was that was what it all came down to. He’d heard it a thousand times. He knew it could kill him but so could a thousand other things. So he didn’t really see a reason for him to stop smoking. “If I stopped doing all the s**t that could kill me in the long run I’d be a very bored man. Besides there’s a ton of other s**t that could kill me. This car could crash and kill all three of us. I could die in a plane crash, I could die from eating too many hamburgers, and I could slip down the stairs in my flat and crack my skull right open. Might as well do as I please then right? Wouldn’t want to regret anything when I die. Anyways you only get to live once, might as well enjoy it. And this—“ He gestured towards the cigarette before taking a drag and exhaling. “Is what I enjoy. It makes me feel good. keeps me calm....Well as calm as I can get anyways.”

                                                  For some reason Nero liked to rile the guy up. “Oh….that’s right, that’s right. I keep forgetting you’re not an old man.” The guy was rather easy to rile up then again he wasn’t one to talk. He got riled up pretty quickly himself. “What no way, that’s not your real hair color. There’s no way that grey mop on your head is real. If it’s real then I’m the bloody queen of England then.”




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              "Oh, so you're not interested in that" Akira sighed, and he couldn't help but chuckle again "It's strange, thought. Generally people around the yakusa and gangs here on Japan seem to fill their arms with many women to show up the power they have" Well, Akira himself was quite of a lone wolf as well. He had never tried to relate with any other vampire woman or man around his 'age', simply because he wasn't interested and he was more occupied on studying or reading books for the matter. Living for all eternity could be boring and at least his father had a great library back at his home where Akira could spend hours reading and learning.

              When Nero began to explain why he hadn't stopped smoking, and listing a lot of reasons of how he could die at any instance, and it was better to suffer on the long run than now, Akira nodded "I see" Akira could understand, because before, way back before he was a vampire, he had done a lot of reckless things too. Even before his father met them all. Akira had stole and he had drink sake back when he was a little boy, the first one to keep his family alive if his mother was sick or pregnant with his sisters. And well...the sake was just once back then, both to keep himself awake and try to forget for some minutes how they lived "Well, if that's what calms you then I can't tell you to stop"

              "It looks more like you're enjoying to make fun of my height, which I assure you, doesn't affect me at all. Yes, I'm short and so what? I like it this way" This guy really seemed like enjoying making fun of him at any chance. However when he doubted that his hair was that color Akira sighed "Well you might be as well now. I have a genetic mutation when it comes to my hair. So instead of having a normal hair color, it's grey. As well as my eyes" Akira sighed, and he couldn't help but notice that the sky was getting brighter, and Akira couldn't help but wince. If the sun ht him, he would be done. So he quickly pulled up his cap, like expecting it would help him cover himself from the sunlight.

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                                                  “No I am not. I don’t want to hear any s**t about it alright. I get enough of that from my family and I don’t need it from a stranger.” A lot of the guys in the gang made fun of him for not being interested in anyone. Even his own father, uncle made fun of him. It was a little exasperating. But he only let them get away with it because they were family. But he’d be d****d if some stranger got to make fun of him.
                                                  After taking another drag and slowly exhaling. “Of course you can’t tell me to stop. Like I’d f**king listen to a strangers demand.”

                                                  Nero simple shrugged. “I enjoy making fun of everyone’s height not just yours. Actually I enjoy making fun of people in general.” He made fun of everyone, from his family to his gang to strangers. It wasn’t anything personal, and most times he wasn’t doing it out of malice he just made fun of people. “Obviously it does affect you a little bit since you feel the need to defend yourself like that.” A genetic mutation? Well that was interesting. “Man everything is just wrong with you huh? Your short, you’ve got an allergy to sun, you have a genetic whatever that makes you look like an old man. You seriously got the short end of your parent’s genetic gene pool huh?” There were so many things wrong with the guy that he felt a little bad for him.

                                                  Once he glanced at him he noticed the wince and then looked at the sky. After tossing the cigarette butt out the window he pulled out his wallet. He pulled out a hundred dollar bill and held it out towards the driver. “Drive a little faster will you.” The driver took the money and quickly nodded. “Of course.” With that the driver drove faster. He pulled off his own jacket and placed if over the gray haired man. “Here, use that for now. It’s large enough to shield you from the sun.”


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              Akira sighed "Well, I never said that you had to be like that as well. I just said that it was an usual thing around Yakusa's and gangs" Akira then chuckled again when the other mentioned that he wouldn't listen to him specially because he was a stranger "Well, you give the impression you wouldn't even hear your parents if they told you to stop"

              Akira shook his head "I just like to make a point. Really, they have teased me around enough because of my height, so now I don't need to have complexes about it" Akira then looked at Nero, a strange and amused looked on his face "Well, maybe for you all are bad. I don't particularly like my alergy, but I don't mind being short or my hair. It's just something I have to live with, no matter if I got bad gene's when it comes to things like this" Akira couldn't say that he could blame his mother, or his biological father he never knew. 300 years ago life was harsh, and his mother, who had born and grew in poverty, couldn't change it. The only source of 'income' she had back at that time was offering herself to the best man. Akira didn't liked when she did that, but there was no other thing to do.

              There was a jacket placed on top of him, and Akira looked surprised for a minute. But then he nodded, and a faint smile that soon faded away showed up "Thank you" He could have said something like 'I thought you wouldn't mind me turning to ash' or something more sarcastic, but now he couldn't say that. Just be thankful that he had more cover now.

              They arrived at the hotel just moments before the sun would rise. However the hotel would offer some shadow for some minutes, which Akira took advantage of when the taxi finally came into a stop. Taking off the jacket and his bag-pack, Akira left some money where he had sat down moments ago "Well, here it is" Akira sighed, and then he placed two fingers on top of his forehead, and then got his fingers away, in some kind of weird salute "So thank you, Nero. And thank that cousin of yours for bailing me out" Akira of course wasn't going to say that he got the other's name by looking at the files on the police station, so he closed the door, and then entered the hotel.

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                                                  Nero looked away from the stranger when he mentioned he did seemed like the type to listen to his parents. In fact the stranger had sort of hit the nail on the head with that observation. Which made him feel a little, ashamed. “Shut up.” Was the only repose he could think to give the other male.

                                                  Nero very quickly brushed of the other’s gratitude. Besides it wasn’t like he did anything grand. He just lent him his jacket after all.

                                                  Soon after they arrived at what he assumed was the guy’s hotel. The stranger paid for the cab. “Yeah, yeah just hurry up and get your slow a** out before you turn to ash.” Wait how did stranger know his name and yet he didn’t know his? Once he was gone he sighed and gave the driver his address and they drove off. He needed a good jog to clear his head” He ran his hand through his blond hair.



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