
Subaku's lips pursed.
well it was
one of them...
given that he sat waiting when the gaurd mindlessly tapped on him from the lack of the door clearly not watching what he was doing subaku frowned. the fool.
When he realized he cleared his throat and motioned the girl forward. Subaku had only smiled that crooked irritated smile of his before he held a finger up. "please stay there for a second." he stated lightly before walking to the tabled that had been placed in the corner of the enterance way.
A gun.
it was kind of funny how the house was rather loaded with guns and other dangerous means of killing though all difficult for one not experianced to work.
Walking back the gun in hand he lifted his slender arm and shot as if it were nothing. no-recoil was visible but a slight jerk of his arm that didnt even effect the aim of the killer.
Watching the man fall with a choking cough as he held at his throat blood oozing from his throat as the other male jerked away and ran back to the van his tail between his legs like the mutt he'd been.
It was the pecking order to subaku.
He; a pure blooded japanese male looked down on many and that wasnt hard to see at all.
The master shifted to the girl lips slightly pursed. "how disappointing...i thought you were the other one." he mummbled distastfully then shrugged. "guess youll have to do then." he noted with a shrug pulling the girl in by her arm he shut the door before shifting the bullet cartage out and looked to see how many more bullets were loaded with a sigh.
The assistant had already been in the room from the sound of a gun like a trainned dog prepared to step forward for its master.
"take this gun and do something with it...what the hell was it doing out here anyways?" the teen huffed shaking his head running a hand through his raven locks before lifting his ruby hues to the girl.
"well then...welcome home rabbit;" he walked to the girl and took her by her hair pulling her head back as he looked down at her as if he were already inserting his clear dominance over the woman like it were something of natural order.
"im your master." he stated in clear appointance. "you'll listen to me no matter what i request of you..are we clear?" he noted softly he didnt care if the girl fought, no, he liked the idea of it instead the idea of breaking in the new slave was just as entertainning as neglecting knightly to see how he'd react to seeing his master's attention all on the new slave instead.
The assistant had found irritation with the sight taking the gun he walked away with the gun in hand. He'd brought the gun to the selective room for such things as the equipment used in their line of work only to find a book.
'he's like a damn child...' he'd thought irritatedly as he picked it up and headed to the library.
The assistant's true identity wasnt really known in the truth of it all. the male was perhaps only a year older then subaku, if that dispite his elder acting to the don. He was a blonde with dull almost blue tinted lavender orbs that were calm and collected.
His name however not known was far from being a calm collected charactered name.
Yuki.
Though a male and female name it was far from being suited for a boy that killed for a living.
He'd walked into the library passively before he'd paused locking his eyes on the other male on the table sulking.
serves him right.
The assistant didnt pay mind to him. instead he walked to the shelf and looked for the books place. His bleached blonde locks cupping his cheeks at its medium length.
"Tables arent meant to be
sat on they are meant to be
sat at" he lectured at the male without even giving a turn of the eye to the 'pet'