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Post: 53733045_62 created on Thu Sep 10, 2009 10:05 amPosted: Thu Sep 10, 2009 10:05 am
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  Let's play a game of two I'll play God and you'll play you Let's play a game tonight I'll play Dark and you'll play Light xxxxxxxxx•••
“Stand up, come on. Who are you to kneel like that?” He saw confusion in this guy's eyes, when he stood up and looked straight at him. His eyes were... kind of red, although still brown. Kirai bit his lip, looking at them carefully. He would take them to his collection but... This guy wasn't someone who could be killed. Or at least now now. “I apologize. What do you want, anyway?” His voice was calm, as he spoke to Kirai and then looked around again. Kir just sighed and scratched his head. “Few things. You know, lately I have a lot of police on my back and--” “You want us to kill everyone in Police?” “Are you stupid? Of course not. I just need someone to do all the dirty work for me, that's all. You're going to live in my mansion for now, while people will think that you're the celebrity from today. And why you're living with me? Oh, of course you do, after all all these people think that I have such contacts.” He explained slowly, staring at this guy's even more confused face. Yeah, he needed a loyal dog like that. This guy would just do everything for him, and eventually through their contacts it would be easy to escape. Just look at him - these demonic eyes, black hair, cold face. If he lived with him it would be easy to accuse him as well. He'd be just a sacrifice, to be honest, but it's not like he had much to say in that case. “And what I'm supposed to do? My father won't be really pleased with it...” “And? Your father is just a plant laying in the bed, don't forget that. I doubt this guy can even think.” Black-haired guy frowned, but he wouldn't say anything. In the other hand, Kirai was right, and the truth hurts, right? “Come on, prove that you're worth bearing the same tattoo as me.” His soft-spot got definitely hurt right now, and Kirai knew it very well. Oh well, if he had to, he wouldn't stop himself from things like blackmailing or destroying his pride. He was pretty much ruthless after all, right? “Fine. I'll help you.” “Great. And now we have to get out of here, because you were stupid enough to pick a place in the middle of Tokyo.” Kirai rolled his eyes and jumped off the altar, dusting off his clothes. They could just use the back entrance, though. He was pretty sure it will be clean. Shrugging, he started to walk in that direction. “We'll just get out of here through--” “No! Stop. There is someone over here.” “Well, one person is better than thousand, right?” “But that's not a normal person. Let's just go out through the main entrance.” “So who it is and how do you know that it's not a normal person?” “Trust me?” Kirai couldn't help but chuckle. Trust him? Well, he should since this guy was working for him right now, but it was funny anyway. Trust... “Fine, but pray that your people won't screw up, I don't want a shitstorm later.” He followed this guy out of the church through the main gate, his people surrounding them so tightly that Kirai could barely breath at times. With a hood on and his head low he was sure he wouldn't get noticed, though. He was kind of curious who could be standing at the back entrance and why it wasn't a normal person. And how did he know it wasn't, anyway? He was probably making s**t up to get attention while walking out. That a*****e. And he was pretty sure it was like that. Now that he thought about it, his actions were pretty childish at the moment. He shouldn't start off with something so big, but in the other hand, people around him were getting scared after what Ryu told him. Panic... Yeah, that was his worst enemy right now. In the other hand, causing a chaos in Police would do him good. He obviously could just run right now, while still being clear. Take the airplane to a random country and just live off his money here, perhaps starting collecting eyes again. Because his collection would surely fly with him. But... it was just too funny. Kind of exciting, too. Messing with Police... he would just play for a bit and then probably run, or perhaps tag along with this guy and join the... darker side of the city. At least he'd be covered and hidden. Well, that certainly did sound like a plan. He didn't go to school next day, with an excuse of taking care of his guest. Actually, he was wondering when miss detective will realize that he's actually avoiding her. Because sooner or later it will become quite obvious. Well, doesn't matter. They decided to give this guy new name - he'd be an European model who is here... yeah, for some random photoshoots, obviously. It couldn't possibly get more lame, but looking at his face, he'd do good in this job. If he wouldn't be a total, social failure perhaps Kirai would get worried about his current status. Because well, Lakhesis, like they named him, couldn't even really speak to a person normally. He was quiet and seemed to be shy, while in fact he could as well be ruthless and sneaky. Guess everyone had their 'second side'. Kirai was really thinking about sending this dude to school, because perhaps he would get less useless when it came to social contacts. He was pretty stubborn about it, excusing himself that he has always been taught privately, but it didn't really fix the problem he needed to know how to speak with people. And thus, Kirai decided to send him on Criminology, perhaps he'd spy a bit. But he had a concert to attend, first. Getting changed, he left the mansion under Lakhesis' care, even though he wasn't really sure if it was a good idea. Oh well, looking how many black cars were all around his mansion it couldn't be that bad. Bah, he even had ******** snipers around the garden and on roof. They were surely protecting their boss, sure, but it wasn't really what Kir was asking for. Well, whatever. He got in his Bugatti and started to drive. It was nothing interesting, really. Just a lot of noises and few girls who thought that he was drunk enough to kiss them. Actually, alcohol didn't have any special effects on him, unless he really drank a lot. Then he'd become too open though, so he was avoiding such situations. What if he'd actually tell everyone what he's doing? He couldn't afford to do that. And thus, he was avoiding alcohol. One or two beers were fine, but he was too worried to drink more. “Are you sure it's a good idea? I mean I've never--” “But of course it is. Go and don't make a fool out of yourself. Also, keep your mouth shut and don't talk much, just smile like an idiot and act like you would be a totally clueless foreigner. I'll meet you on lunch break. Also, don't forget you have few things to do after school.” “But--” But his sentence got cut off. Kirai went out of the car, staring at people around them. They were surely curious about the foreigner, especially when everyone somehow already knew that he's an European model. Yeah, he wasn't Japanese, but he was American... Oh well, who would see the difference anyway? Lakhesis got out of the car carefully, making sure at least two black cars are on parking as well. It was quite obvious that he didn't feel good here but... too bad. Kirai disappeared in the crowd, leaving him with a lot of screaming girls around. And what was he supposed to do? Well, what a young Mafia boss would do? Yeah, yeah, nothing that Kirai told him to do. But well, he just smiled like an idiot and didn't even answer any questions, moving towards the school. His first class was about to start soon, and he already knew it will be a fail. ••• I never believed that Devil was real But God couldn't make someone as filthy as me  |
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