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 Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2012 12:39 am
 Keiran was getting out of the car finishing a call while Ryan was inside talking to Donny. He shut the door behind him and looked up at the sign that ready 'Black Lily'. With a smirk he headed inside only to hear Mr. Snakes say, "I'm rather busy at the moment, I have no time to sit and chat with you or your boss..." With that he had walked away from Ryan, walked out and passed him as if he weren't there. He had lifted up a finger and opened his mouth to call out to him but Donny was already in the car and off to where ever it was he was off too. Shrugging he walked in and sighed. "Well so much for hello. What's up with that guy? You're always shooing away everyone I want to talk to Ryan." He shook his head in disapproval before chuckling. Unlike Ryan, Keiran knew exactly what was wrong with Donny though he never said anything. Looking at the two men he muttered, "I suppose we can check this place out. I'll see Mr. Snakes later anyway, we have a meeting around six after all."
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2012 9:46 pm
[Time skippage~<3]
Over the past few days Ion had started to realize why he never let them out, he simply wanted to go outside more than ever and found himself rather restless all the time. It had only been a week and he wanted to go outside again so badly! He hadn't even seen Mr.Snakes since so he figured that the male might not be coming back at all. The small male curled his ponytail around one finger idly as his gaze wandered the lobby, it was a slow night, though he had already seen one person. They hadn't slept with him, just talked, which was a bit of a relief because he wasn't exactly eager to please anyone at the moment. Pursing his lips he slipped away from the lobby and into the hallways where he could sit in the window sill. Large brown orbs inspected the street below, before they wandered upwards to the sky where he could watch a flock of birds move into a new formation as they fluttered freely in the air. "Lucky" He whispered gently, they could go anywhere they wanted.... he had to stay inside these walls like a caged pigeon.
He stayed as he was for quite some time, not really realizing that the time had gotten away from him but soon it was pitch black out. "There's no moon tonight" He voiced softly to himself, before he stood up and stretched his legs out. It was time he returned to the lobby, even though he really did not want to. "This is the time the perverts come out to play" He grumbled to himself, a bitter smile finding it's way to his lips for a moment before vanishing as he entered the lobby. He could practically feel the eyes on him, the fabric of his shirt was thin and that allowed for the onlooker to get a good idea of the boys slim structure. He wore boyish clothing that covered just enough for him to not feel over exposed, but his boss had told him to dress a bite more....provocatively. This was as provocative as it got.
Ion wandered over to the bar to get himself a strawberry mint Sangria. Once he had his drink he wandered to a couch and plopped down so he could sip at it, letting the alcoholic beverage calm him down slightly. He was itching to get out of this place more than ever, actually hoping that someone would buy him, even if it was a perverted old man...he could always coax them to take him out every now and then. Ion forced himself to shake the thought from his mind, he did not want to be a sex toy for the rest of his life! it was better for him to stop thinking about those things...
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2012 10:26 pm
Donny was sitting on a couch, already sensing the conversation that was coming up. Opening his eyes he looked at Keiran who was swirling the wine in his glass, staring at Donny with a blank expression. There was no reason for the two to be there, there was no business to tend to. Keiren had told Ryan otherwise but truly he was here on 'personal' business. Finally after a long moment of silence Donny asked, "So Keiren, what do I owe the pleasure of seeing your mug here in my office? Don't have anything fun to d-"
Keiren was quick to cut him off, "Tell me Don, how bad do you want to kill me? I can see it in your eyes....you just want to spill my blood don't you?" He leaned in grinning, putting his glass down as he stared at Donny who looked back at him with a frown.
"If this is why you came I suggest you get up and leave. I have not time and patience for this," Donny replied as he was ready to get up and leave but the thing the other said next is what really began to considering killing him.
"If it wasn't for Ryan you would do it wouldn't you? It makes your blood boil when you see us together doesn't it?" He chuckled as he stood up and walked over to Donny, poking at the bear more. "You simply hate it don't you? You don't like it...especially the idea of the two of us fu-" before he could finish that little detail Donny had moved far too quick for the man to defend himself. Keiran knew that Donny was far stronger than him in many ways...which is why he stuck with Ryan all the time.
Outside where Ryan sat he would hear glass shatter. Donny had slammed the male into the class coffee table then he had gripped the mans shirt and slammed him against the wall with his switch blade held against the males throat. "Do not tempt me...the more you poke at me I will not hesitate to cut your ******** head off!"
"Go on Don, kill me...go ahead," He knew that Ryan would come in any moment and his face alone would make Donny stop. It was rather torturous and he wanted to just end this miserable fools life!
That darkness and blood lust in him was pleading for him to do it. Kill him, kill him, kill him!. All it took was a flick of his wrist and Keiran would be dead with his blood all over him. He could do it! Clenching his jaw his hand shook as he was ready to slice his throat.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2012 11:33 pm
Ryan had been quick to react for as soon as he heard the glass shatter he was on his feet and soon barging into the room to see the little scene before him. "Donny! Stop this at once!" The male ordered sternly as he crossed the room to pull the other back before he got himself in between Don and Keiran so that the knife was now pointed at him and not his lover. "I will not tolerate anyone who threatens Keiran, even if it's you Don" He stated bluntly, he wasn't about to be sweet with his words when the male who he had thought was a good friend was threatening his lovers life in such a way. The hurt he felt was clear, no doubt about that.
Ryan lifted a hand to push the arm that held the knife down gently "Go clear your head. This meeting can be held at another time, it's not of dire importance anyways." He murmured, his voice taking on a more hushed and relaxing tone as it usually did.He then turned to inspect his lover with careful eyes, inspecting Keiran carefully in order to figure out if he was injured or not.
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 12:12 am
Just like that it was ruined. The moment of spilling the blood of the other was disrupted as Ryan pushed himself in the way as he was defending Keiran and that angered him more, especially when he said he wouldn't tolerate anyone threatening Keiran. That rat b*****d was the one pointing at him and telling him to kill him, he was only doing the man a favor but both Keiran and Donny knew that Ryan would spring in and stop him from doing so, perhaps that's what angered him the most. The fact that he wanted to kill them both so badly but could not do the Ryan's face...his skin...everything. When Ryan had turned his back the blade flew past Ryan and Keiren as it was now lodged into the wall. Strands of both their hairs floated down toward the ground. It was in his madden state that made him deadlier than he already was, and his precision was spot on.
"I suggest both of you not show your faces here ever again unless you really want me to end your lives. I also suggest you (Ryan) keep him away from me or I wont hesitate to mangle his body. He's the one that dared to come into my office and challenge me! Now get the hell out!" He was at this point reaching that same rage like in the past though no one was there to really witness it. He had his back turned to the two, the more he saw them together the more enraged he became. He tried to figure out what was wrong with him...why he acted this way but he came to no conclusion...and that was what drove him even crazier. His men had rushed in my now when they heard the ruckus along with the yelling and watched, waiting for Ryan and his boss to leave. They were heavily out numbered so it was best they leave without a word.
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2012 8:18 pm
Ryan looked on at the male, hurt clear in his eyes. He hadn't expected Donny to act so cruelly towards him, but he said nothing. He simply grabbed Keiran's hand and pulled the male along with more force than he usually had. It might have been a daring more, but he was hurt and angry. "Why do you always provoke him Keiran" He murmured meekly, knowing full well that Keiran had to be the cause of the argument. He did that to people, even those he cared about. That had been taking things too far and Keiran must have provoked him quite a bit for Donny to pull a knife on him. He'd even gotten mad at Ryan, and he'd never seen the other male blow up like that. Once him and Keiran were in the car Ryan averted his gaze to the window whilst one of their men began to drive the two back to their homes. Ryan still lived on his own, despite the fact that the two of them had been a couple for over a year now. Back at the Black Lilly Ion had gotten himself slightly tipsy and thus decided that he would not drink anymore for the night. It did help him to clear his head though and he didn't find himself thinking about going outside anymore. He lifted a hand to fiddle with the earrings he wore, they were shaped as birds...he adored birds so much. Most people knew and thus he received gifts all the time that were related to birds. His favorite was a pendant he had received from one of the guests he actually did like. It was a purse silver pendant with a dove tucked in the middle of a silver ring... He kept that one in his room locked in a box and wore it only for special occasions. Those happened, though they were usually fund raisers or birthday 'parties'.
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2012 8:38 pm
When the door had shut Donny had blacked out. No, not fainting and blanking out, simply not knowing what he did. When he left his office it was as if it had been ransacked with several bullet holes in the wall and two bottles of whiskey empty. The amount he had consumed was enough to give someone alcohol poisoning but apparently it simply got him wasted to the point where he could barely even walk. Either way it was what he could do best to control himself...to a point. His men had tried stopping him from leaving or even driving though they also feared for their lives because he was a violent man when drunk and not given what he wanted. When he asked for someone to take him to the Black Lily they were a bit hesitant to do so but when they watched him reach for his gun they had quickly drove him there and as usual two stayed with him, more so to keep him from killing anyone and maybe even getting himself killed. When he entered the building it wasn't subtle or anything of that sort. He was loud and knocked a potted plan over by accident from his staggering.
Donny honestly could hardly distinguish anyone and simply staggered into the hall that lead to the private room from the last time he had been here as if thinking Ion was there even though the guy was clearly still out in the hall. The owner tried to stop Donny but his men had stopped him and explained to the man that it was best to leave him be unless he wanted to get shot in the face or something.
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2012 8:54 pm
Ion had been sitting with a client peacefully when Donny came in, and man was he ever wasted. Ion watched as the man stumbled in and simply walked towards the hall that lead to the room that Ion used.... Was he looking for him then? The ravenette bit his lip and stood up "Excuse me" He muttered as he moved over to the manager and Donny's men. "I'll go take care of him... I get a feeling he's looking for me anyways" He voiced gently, noting the concerned look he received from the manager...Aww, he did care, at least about the payment for Ions time. Ion simply turned and went to follow the drunken Mr.Snakes, rolling his eyes as he moved. How did one manage to get so rip roaring that he didn't even notice the person he was obviously looking for. By the time he got to Mr.Snakes the man was almost at the room and Ion picked up his Pace. "Mr.Snakes? I'm right here if you were... umm looking for me" He voiced, not actually sure if he was being sought out or not, but still he dared to move around the male so he was in front of him.
"Are you alright? You look.....troubled" He cooed gently, trying to calm the man down even just a little bit. 'And highly intoxicated' he noted silently as he searched the other mans face with is big brown orbs. Ion didn't like dealing with drunks, you never knew what they would do. But he figured he owed it to the man to at least try and take care of him, plus Ion didn't mind his company... He had actually taken a liking to Mr.Snakes, though he didn't know if Mr.Snakes actually liked his company, or if he was here to vent his anger on Ion...either way Ion was prepared for the worst.
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2012 9:02 pm
Where was he again? Donny burped a bit and tried to get in the door when he heard a familiar voice...or at least it was familiar. Glancing back he watched a blurry figure make his way toward him and soon enough he was close enough for the males face to clear up a bit. Right, it was that one person from that one time that he took out from this whore house for a bit. Or at least that's what he thought. Either way he was far too drunk to really talk so he didn't answer Ion and simply went to try and open the door, unsure it if was locked up unlocked. If it was locked he would probably grow frustrated and shoot the damn door knob till it opened but for now he grasped the knob in hand and tried to open the door.
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2012 9:10 pm
Ion placed his hands on his hips and sighed as the male moved past him to open the door "Ignored again" he murmured to himself, watching as the man opened the door which luckily was unlocked. It was never locked unless Ion was with someone .And thus Ion watched him stumble in and he followed, closing and locking the door behind him just in case. he didn't want someone to enter and make the man even more upset than he obviously was. The dark haired male simply smiled at the man "So?" He voiced, letting that one word hand in the air. It was up to Mr.Snakes now, Ion was simply here to play the 'game' it would seem.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 11:20 pm
Donny often times wondered why he did this. He never admitted to anyone or himself that he had issues and that the monster in him was slowly devouring what soul and heart he had left. He had sat on the couch and slouched there with his head tilted back. Being this wasted made him reckless yet he had managed to come all the way over here...but for what? He didn't really have any intentions on doing anything or even saying anything. Perhaps he felt like this was a good place to hide, as if here no one would ever find him, especially Ryan. It took him a long time but he had slurred out something, and it seemed as if he was asking for more alcohol. He was human after all, more of it would slowly lead to poisoning himself and thus he'd either never wake up or wake up in a hospital. Hospitals, a place he disliked the most.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 11:29 pm
Ion let a sigh escape his lips, just in time for a knock to be heard on the door. After opening it to see a boy with short blonde hair, he smiled "Could you bring some camomile tea? Please and thank you. And i'm fine" He stated before the male could talk and closed the door. Ion waited by the door until the tea was brought, making sure it was cool enough for the man to drink, which it was. He then walked over, poured a cup of tea and placed it down on the table in front of Mr.Snakes. He then circled the couch and began to massage the males shoulders gently "You know, more alcohol will only lead to you ending up in the hospital, and as my guest I have to take care of you. Plus you took me outside... I'd be sad if you were to die" He voiced gently, not knowing of Mr.Snakes was listening or not. "I know your upset about something, and I wont ask....but drinking is only a temporary fix which in the end makes you feel worse the next day.... That's camomile tea...it'll help you relax. Only if you want it though" He murmured, basically, he wasn't telling him to drink it, only suggesting. Ion found himself strangely calm, even though he knew this male could get angry in a heart beat and well, Ion could even lose his life. It wasn't like he was strong enough to fend Mr.Snakes off after all. Still he was being sincere, even if his words meant little to nothing to the other man.
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2012 1:54 am
Did he ask for tea? Did he not ask for more alcohol? His blood began to boil and he felt as if no one was listening to him anymore. Was it so hard for someone to do what was asked of them to do? He would not allow himself to be ignored again nor would he let someone try to talk 'sense' into him because in this state he felt like he had a point to whatever it was he wanted or argued about. It was in his drunken state that he was more dangerous than usual. If Keiran had come to him at this time, the man would have been dead in his hands right now this his blood as new paint for the wall. The demon residing in him was beginning to stir and it had laid dormant for a long time but seeing Ryan and Keiran again had brought back memories of the past, not only of Ryan but of many other things concerning his personal life. Not even his closest friend knew anything of where he had come from and where he grew up. No one knew who Donny really was only that he was a scary man who would kill with no remorse. Some truly felt as if he was the devil in disguise and Donny felt that he was some times.
Sitting here, staring at the tea; Donny's shoulders became rigid and his body trembled ever so slightly.His expression had gone blank to cold in a blink of an eye as he suddenly kicked out his leg, his foot catching underneath the table as he kicked it, making the table flip and the tea cup fell and broke along with the table. If Ion had not been startled by that then he would by Donny suddenly getting up and grabbing the boy by the collar of his shirt. He had pulled the boy forward and he glared down at him, his eyes dark and filled with blood lust as he also gripped the boys arm tightly, as if wanting to break his bones. Yes, the sound of bone breaking would be music to his ears.
The room had fallen silent until he hissed out, "Did I ask for ******** tea?" It was all he said before waiting for the boy to answer. Of course the alcohol was getting to him and he would no doubt pass out sooner or later.
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2012 2:10 am
Ion couldn't say that he was surprised by the actions taken. Dark eyes watched on as he male tensed up and kicked the table over. It only took Mr.Snakes a moment to get up and spin to grab Ion's shirt, pulling him uncomfortably against the back of the couch. His gaze remained calm however as the man spoke down to him. It was annoying really...to have to deal with this man when he was so drunk, but Ion refused to show him that he was scared...actually, if he even trembled a little it would be strange. He wasn't scared. Not many people would feel that way in his current predicament. But after Mr.Snakes had taken him out of this place and well.... he hadn't exactly been mean to him afterwards either, Ion was finding it hard to actually fear the man and perhaps that showed in the boys features. Which had remained surprisingly soft, despite the painful grip the other had on his arm.
"No. You asked for more alcohol and i did not listen." He stated calmly, meeting the others gaze with his own steady brown eyes. Honestly, he was surprising himself with his boldness, but hey, Ion wasn't afraid of this man or anything he could do to him. Broken bones? They mend, and if the man wanted to kill him, well then, so be it. Living without freedom in this whore house wasn't really living anyways. "If your mad at me, do what you will. I'm not afraid of you" He murmured gently, his tone almost eerily sincere. Surely he'd never heard that from well, anyone before.
A smile actually managed to make it's way on to his lips, despite the pain he felt at the moment. "There's not much you can do to a person who doesn't have the will to live anyways. I'm nothing more than a exotic bird on display in this place. People look at me, and get bored sooner or later. So once again I'll say do what you will" He voiced, his tone steady. Ion was one strange boy, and he was aware of that though perhaps not to the extent that others were. He always put other people before himself and yet he didn't even flinch at the sound of a bullet being fired just above his head.
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2012 2:18 am
His eye had twitched ever so slightly just like the corners of his lips as if he were ready to say something but bit back on what it was he was going to say. His grip had only become tighter but after a moment he loosened it and pushed the boy away but with great force that he boy would no doubt stumble and hit the wall behind him. Turning back around Donny sat back down with his head tilted back so he could see the ceiling. He was beginning to feel drowsy and his sense dulled. There was knocking at the door, the owner wanting to see if everything was alright, clearly not wanting Ion to be hurt since he was one that brought in a lot of money and also he was told that Don was here. His men had tried telling the man to leave them be since he was incredibly drunk but it only made the owner more anxious.
After a couple moments Donny had passed out as he sat there though as if instincts, his hand was placed on his hand hung so just in case he could wake up (if that was a possibility) and shoot anyone that was trying to mess with him while he was blacked out.
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