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 Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 7:23 pm
"It helps with the head ache...helps the pill kick in," Donny said as he finished off his cup, setting it down and sitting on the stool since they were in the kitchen. He chuckled slightly when he had said he had gotten a bit lost before motioning to him to sit beside him. The cook came over and set two plates of the cheese cake in front of them. "Dig in if you want a piece." He then grabbed a fork and tasted it and finding it satisfying (as it always is because his cook is amazing) he continued to eat it.
Once alone Ion could ask him whatever questions that filled his mind though there were things that he would not say anything. Donny would not speak of his job with him nor would he speak of any past relationships because in the end it would lead to that one...Even now he didn't even want to think of it.
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 7:56 pm
Ion raised a brow but he didn't say anything else on the topic, if it helped...well so be it. "Alright, thank you~" The male chimed whilst he took a seat next to Don, after taking a few bites of the cheese cake which was absolutely delicious in his opinion, he looked to Don. "So...any actual reason you payed off my fee? I mean...Don't tell me you're lonely in this big ol house" The boy chimed with a cheeky grin, obviously he was just poking fun at the other, but Don was simply being too quiet. He'd talked more before, even if it wasn't much more.
"So ummm...Don" The male voiced, tasting the others name for the first time which was actually quite odd to him, it had only been mister snakes before. "How old are you? Where ya from~?" he chimed, honestly quite curious. After all, he didn't actually know much about the other male. The two of them were close to strangers, which was another reason the other paying for him was baffling, but he was grateful. He did want out of there, but what was he supposed to do now?
"Is it okay if I do housework and stuff? I...don't really know what to do with all my free time.." He murmured, not bothering to mention the large room and being alone. He didn't like the thought, and knew it would be hard to get used to.
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 8:36 pm
"I have several questions to answer now..." Donny replied with a sly grin as he watched Ion duck his head a bit as if saying sorry for all the questions. With another chuckle he would answer all one by one. "I payed your fee off on impulse but there's another reason why, though I need to figure it out first. As to how old I am, I'm 21. Too old for you?" He paused for a bit as the butler came in putting down drinks for them. Donny had some passion fruit juice while Ion was given a choice again.
Once they were both served he resumed what he had been saying, "I was born here in this city actually." Don then began to take into consideration Ion's request about housework and doing other stuff.
"Hmmm well I guess you can do what you want. A driver will be here all day so if I'm at work and you want to go out somewhere then just as him to take you."
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 8:58 pm
Ion shook his head quickly "By no means! Your only a bit older than me... I should be nineteen now. Don't really know the actual day of my birth though" he stated, before tuning his attention to the male once again. Which was quickly pulled by the butler "umm...what he's having" He stated, before looking to Don again. When Don gave him permission to do as he liked it was a bit of a relief. "I don't...know the city or anyone outside of the Black Lilly" He murmured with a slight shrug. He didn't have friends, not really.
"So there's not much of a point for me to go out now is there?" He added with a shrug, leaning back in his seat as he finished off his cake. His hair was still slightly damp, which cooled the back of his neck comfortably. "I'm...not a bother am I?" He murmured, suddenly worried that the male was only doing this because he felt sorry for him...then again that seemed unlikely too.
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 9:17 pm
Donny bit his bottom lip slightly as he became lost in thought and took a long gulp of his cup of passion juice. It was curious to hear that Ion didn't even know his exact year/day/month of birth. It had a couple things plotting in his brain but soon brought his attention back to the young man.
"Even if you don't know anyone you shouldn't be afraid to go out and explore the city we live in. The driver knows the whole city on the back of his hand so just ask him for recommendations.So don't worry about that." He looked at him and smiled slightly, winking a bit.
"Also, I have a meeting in the dinning room around six o'clock in the evening so the cook will serve you dinner in the kitchen. I will probably eat later when my meeting is over. So, how about we head to the theater room and watch a movie. Is that okay?" He stood and looked at Ion, waiting for him to decline him or get up to join him.
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 9:43 pm
Ion nodded slowly, he didn't really like the idea of going out with a stranger, but then again he'd been sleeping with them all his life...so it wasn't that strange. "Okay" He stated almost hesitantly, biting the inside of his cheek softly. His spirits were a bit dampened when the male said he had a meeting later that night, but he kept that to himself as well. He was fond of Don, the male had set him free after all... Though he was still wrapping his head around it. When the male mentioned a movie Ion perked up a bit again, not realizing that he was probably the easiest person to read ever.
"I'd...like that" He stated, unsure of how to respond to the male, though he did get to his feet, picking up his cup which was still quite full so he'd take it with him. "Umm...lead the way? I don't really remember" He chimed, already forgetting half of the rooms even though he had been told. "What're we going to watch?" He voiced, looking up at the other male, big orbs staring up at the male.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 9:16 pm
Naturally enough Donny did lead the way as they soon reached the room and he turned the light on since it was pitch black. Walking over to the wall behind all the comfortable chairs, he slide open a curtain to reveal shelves full of many DVD's. In other words he would let Ion pick. "Choose any you want to watch. They're labeled by genre and from there they are in alphabetical order." He would let Ion browse we he went to bring down the big screen down and turned the projector on, waiting for Ion to pick one to put in. The butler had arrived and Donny was sure to tell him to bring them pop corn and some soda so they had it while watching movies. Donny would be able to watch at least an hour of the movie with Ion but then he would have to leave the young fellow there so he could go shower and change for the meeting.
Once Ion had picked the movie he wanted to watch he put it in and then sat down right next to him. The lights turned off and soon the movie began. The butler had come in before it had started and left after handing them the popcorn and drinks.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 9:32 pm
Ion simply picked out a random action flick before handing it to Don so that the male could put it on, before sitting down whilst pulling his knees up to his chest. It didn't take long for the boy to get completely absorbed in the movie, though he also didn't seem to realize how tired he was until about halfway through the movie where he dozed off. He didn't dream but simply passed out cold in his seat, which would give Don plenty of time to slip off to get ready for the meeting.
Of course Keiran and Ryan were going to be at it, though the two of them were keeping to themselves for now. Ryan didn't want to see Donny go into a fit of rage again, and he knew Keiran would only provoke it. Once they arrived they were shown to the room the meeting would be held by a familiar butler, one who always waited on Donny.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 9:47 pm
Donny had indeed slipped out of the room when Ion had fallen asleep and it was time for the meeting. He had grabbed a blanket that was sitting there (since whenever someone stayed to watch a movie they got cold and would use the blanket for warmth. It was washed of course) and so he placed it on Ion and left the room. After showering and getting dressed he made his way into the dinning room where everyone was already sitting. There was no empty seat...well only one but everyone knew what happened to that certain person. Donny walked over to his seat but as usual simply stood behind the chair as he greeted the other men and of course there was one woman there. One that managed to creep her way to the top. He ignored Keiran and Ryan's presence.
They were all served a drink before starting and once everyone was settled he began, "Well lets cut to the problem. You all seem to be having issues with territories and the boundaries given. Any particular reason why this is? Or are you all a bunch of retarded sons of bitches who want to fight like children in a sand box? There are reasons we have meetings like this. If you have an issue regarding your territory than bring it up here rather than starting bull s**t out on the streets." He then gave them all a chance to speak up though they all seemed quiet at the moment.
Finally one spoke (it so happened to be one of the more smaller gangs. "Perhaps if we had more territory to work with s**t wouldn't happen. I mean your the ******** greedy b*****d keeping everything to yourself. What's the point of having meetings like this if we only go against each other anyway. This is ******** retarded!" He was clearly frustrated and tired of all the s**t he had been dealing with earlier.
Donny sat down. That was a bad sign. Whenever he sat down was when he was more serious as opposed to him standing. He remained with a poker face. "Would you prefer I take over your territory and have your body thrown in the Harbor?"
He didn't get an answer and so he looked at the others. "Anyone else wish to discuss something?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2013 11:21 pm
Ion shifted in his sleep, resting there for about two hours before he actually cracked his eyes open. At this point in time the meeting was still going on and Ryan and Keiran had actually been keeping to themselves. Why? Because Ryan had threatened to not speak to Keiran again if he caused a commotion.Of course Ryan was still oblivious to how Donny felt, or had felt. Ryan listened intently, since he knew Keiran was probably day dreaming right now, it was usually Ryan who had to deal with technicalities such as this. Plus Ryan and Donny in the same room discussing something always went...awry. A wince almost left the blondes lips when a younger gang member spoke up, clearly he didn't realize just who Donny was and well... He'd be lucky is he walked out with all his limbs attached now. Putting Donny in a bad mood was one of the most dangerous things a person could do.
Meanwhile Ion had untangled himself from the blanket Donny had placed over top of him, and folded it up and placed it on the seat, and left the theater room. He lifted a hand to run his fingers through his long brown locks to untangle them, which wasn't all to hard since his hair was so fine. Now he wandered through the hall in search of the kitchen so he could get himself a glass of water, though he was still in a slightly sleepy state of mind. It wasn't until after he opened the door for the 'kitchen' that he regretted wanting a glass of water. First off, it wasn't the kitchen, and secondly there was a huge group of people who didn't look to be....friendly, to put it bluntly. At the head of the table sat Donny, and another familiar face caught his eye as well, Ryan.
Now Ryan was officially panicking. Why the hell was Ion here? and what was Donny thinking! He shot Donny a quick look, before noticing the gaze of a gang leader who...well was one of the top, to put it bluntly. The gaze was directed to Ion, and it was rather...disturbing to say the least. Ryan had seen people look at Ion like that before, the boy had lived in the black lilly all his life. He had a certain...appeal to him that not even Ion realized.
Ion shrunk back, his gaze flicking to Donny as he froze up, uncertain of what he was supposed to do. All eyes were on him, and he had almost forgotten to breathe, that's how tense he felt. "Ah umm...wrong room" He squeaked out, though he still hadn't figured out how to activate his motor functions again and thus looked to Donny for help, obviously somewhat terrified.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2013 12:12 am
Donny was currently in business mode and so when Ion had come in by accident he had been the only person not to look at the young male who currently stood frozen by the door. In fact his fingers twitched upon the table that everyone dared look away from him when he was talking. Though catching sight of one of the other leaders it had irritated him even more to the point where his hand twitched close to where his gun lay hidden. Of course he stayed composed and simply stood up as some turned to watch him walk over to the door. Donny turned the young male around, pushed him out of the room gently and pointed over to where the kitchen was before shutting the door. When he was quiet it was rather frighting only because one didn't know what was on his mind.
Sitting back down many of them hesitantly looked back at him and they all had to sit there in torturous silence. His lips were sealed shut, his face stern yet a bit mysterious as well. Don stared straight a head and began to drum his fingers against the table nearly driving some mad with the silence and the constant thudding of his fingers against the table.
At last someone had spoke but they had foolishly asked the wrong question. They had opened their mouth simply to ask who that young man was and it seemed that they were all wondering the exact same ******** thing. Then the one that had looked at Ion as if he were a piece of meat spoke as well.
"Well come on, who was that?" But they received no answer, at least not the one they had hoped for.
Clearing his throat he leaned forward, his for arm resting on the table before him, "Is my personal life something you all want to discuss now? If that's so I can tell you about something else..." When he had said that they all looked away, not wanting him to say what it was he was thinking. They all got shivers whenever he spoke of it.
"No? Then you can all dismiss yourselves. Clearly there is nothing important anyone wants to talk about so hurry up and leave." Standing up he watched as they all stood up and filed out of the room, leaving one by one. Donny was left alone in the dinning room with Mr. Tarrence, the ugly mug of a man that had stared at the wrong person at the wrong time.
The man had the gull to come up to him and speak to him privately, again asking about Ion. He wanted to know if Donny was willing to let him have Ion for a night and he would even pay him s**t tons of money.
It was long overdue. Killing a man that is. Donny looked at him, a smile appearing on his face, "Well sure, I don't see why not. Come with me I'll show you to the room he sleeps in." Knowing that Ion was in the kitchen he lead Mr. Tarrence up the stairs, down the hall and then let the man walk into a random room.
"Hold on, I think I have some things you could use during your night of fun..." He then walked into the bathroom where he grabbed a small towel, opened the medicine cabinet, pulled out a bottle of chloroform and poured some on it. This wasn't an ordinary room....
Walking out he found the man taking his coat off. Perfect. Sneaking behind him he put the cloth over his mouth and nose and held the man in a vice grip as the man struggled as it took a couple minutes before at last he had fallen to the ground unconscious. Hauling the body up to the bed he proceeded to tie his wrists and feet to the four posts of the bed, his shirt had been taken off. Donny then simply sat on a chair waiting for the man to wake up.
It had taken at least half an hour when the man began to stir and he was obviously frantic. He began yelling but the great thing about this particular room was that it was nearly sound proof. This place was designed for both comfort and business.
"After today, your territory will be mine. I think I'll take those eyes of yours first, you dared look at someone that belongs to me...not you." Clearly very possessive he was like a child, never wanting to share anything of his. Pulling out a syringe he injected the man with something to keep his heart pumping despite the pain he would soon be in. First came the eyes.
Mr. Tarrence's screams could maybe heard a bit within the house but never outside. On the night stand sat a bowl that had a small puddle of blood and a single eye ball laying in it. Donny moved on to the other eye as he had something to help him gouge it out, the man begging for mercy, begging for him to at least just shoot him and end the agony. Not a chance in hell. Donny would move on to cut off a couple more body parts but he would not lop off any limbs. More so cutting small things. Fingers, toes, even his nose and ears.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2013 12:54 am
Ion was actually somewhat shocked that Donny had even gotten up to show him out, though it was a bit of a relief. He had become a little rigid when Donny approached, he was clearly in a bad mood and he wasn't sure if it was solely to do with Ion's walking in, or something else. No matter what it was, Donny wasn't happy and that was that. The gentleness...came as another surprise and Ion had to stop himself from looking at the male with a startled expression, instead he simply bit his lip and nodded, wandering to the kitchen to grab himself a glass of water. There he found the butler from earlier and smiled warily as the man looked at him in silence. Yep...very butler like. Ryan hadn't had time to check up on Ion, but from the looks of things, Donny was angry and...well Mr.Tarrence was to be his next victim..the man was a sleazeball...but still a leader nonetheless. Swallowing his objections about leaving Ryan followed Keiran out, wanting badly to check on Ion and knowing full well that he could not.
Ion sat at the table sipping at his water and munching on a few cookies the butler had suddenly brought for him, and that was when the screaming started. Sure it was faint...but Ion heard it and he knew, simply knew, it was his fault. The screams grew louder to his ears, probably because the man was in more and more pain and it was...getting to Ion. Instead of saying anything Ion shot up out of his chair and dashed for his room, quite literally locking himself inside so that he could bury himself underneath pillows and blankets to block out the sound. It wasn't that he was scared, but the screaming was making him feel sick, and well...it seemed that the butler, had taken note of this.
With light steps the butler made his way to the room where Donny was currently torchering the man. He gave Donny a few more minutes before he dared to knock on the door, knowing Donny wouldn't actually lash out at him...not badly at least. He'd been the butler of this household for a very long time and it seemed that he and Donny held a certain amount of mutual respect for each other. Without waiting for a response he pushed the door open, ignoring the bloody mess of a man on the bed. "Sir...it seems young master Ion is in some distress" He stated as smooth as honey, used to the gory scenes by now. "Would you like me to finish and clean up for you? Or shall I see to Master Ion? Though i doubt he'll let me in. He's confined himself to his room" He added, yes, finish up as in kill the man. Another thing he was used to, it wasn't like the butler of this household could be normal either. He was a trained killer, despite his age and did not find any discomfort at the thought of bloodshed.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2013 1:10 am
Donny was a disturbed man and it was hard to understand why he acted out in such ways sometimes. There were times were he was sweet and gentle and times were he was like this. Some could say he had some sort of split personality but he didn't, it was just who he was. It all depended on the person he was with. Mr. Tarrence was one to deserve this and thus brought out the sadistic quality out of him. He had finished lopping off a hand when the butler walked in but he had been used to walking in on situations such as this. This room had practically become a torture room. Only once did a woman lay on this bed tortured to death much like this fellow would be but that was a long and painful story that he always blocked out much like the story with Ryan.
Sitting down he ran his bloody hand through his hair, blood splatters all over his clothes and face anyway. Pulling out a cigarette he lit it and inhaled deeply, letting out a puff of smoke, listening to the man groaning in pain and even pleading to the butler to help him.
Donny stood back up and walked up to the man, prying his mouth open, pulling his tongue out and cutting it off with the razor so he couldn't talk anymore. Tossing it into the bowl he finally sat back down and watched as the man began to choke on his own blood and he was so disoriented that he couldn't even figure out how to turn his head to the side. The blood gurgling sounded rather...peaceful. At last the man drowned in his own blood and lay on the bed, dead.
Finally he gave his attention back to the butler. After another puff of smoke he replied, "I suppose the screams were discomforting to him...since they've stopped maybe he'll come out of the room sooner or later. Perhaps it's best to leave him be. If you don't mind, cleaning the room will be enough." He then stayed silent as he sat on the chair simply smoking his cigarette, his hands covered in blood....he looked literally like a bloody mess only it was the blood of another man. The butler simply moved about the room disposing of everything. The body, blood stains etc. He was a master of getting rid of evidence such as this and thus he left it to the butler to take care of this. He would simply sit there and stare at the bed, his eyes distant while he continued to smoke, the door left wide open so if Ion ever left his room and walked down this hall he would probably find Donny sitting in the room staring at an empty (clean) bed but still bloodied.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2013 1:20 am
It was true that the screams soon ended and that allowed the dark haired male to calm down a bit. Slowly but surely he crawled out from under the covers, probably looking like a wounded cat. When he was sure that the screams were over and done with, he decided to venture out of his room. He was worried...worried about the state that Donny would be in again. Would he drink himself silly again? He didn't want that... He made his way through the hall, wandering until the scent of blood hit his nose, a scent that made him cringe for a moment. Biting the inside of his cheek he followed the pungent scent, knowing that someone had died....it was just inevitable. But he'd seen Donny kill before, and it had been for him..... and perhaps this time had also been for him.
It didn't take long for him to find the room, and he found himself staring at Donny who was currently in his own little world...a complete and total bloody mess. Quietly he moved into the room, approaching the male slowly, before he stopped a few steps away. A frown tugged at his lips at the sight "I'm sorry....you did this because of me didn't you..." He voiced softly, his own tone sounding strangely weak to his own ears. He didnt like it, he wasn't a weak person! he couldn't be. Without even hesitating Ion reached out to touch Donny's cheek which was smeared with blood "Sorry" He whispered again, suddenly feeling as if he needed to cry, but he wouldn't....
He simply couldn't imagine how hurt one would have to be to bring themselves to kill another. How damaged Donny had to be, and the fact that it was his fault that Donny had killed someone...again. Biting the inside of his cheek, a bit harder than he had meant to seeing as he could taste the matallic tang behind his lips, he withdrew his hand and looked around the room...spotless except for the blood on Donny....most likely the butlers work. "We... should get you cleaned up" He suggested, not knowing if Donny would actually listen to him or not though.... He just didn't like seeing the other soaked in blood, it didn't seem right.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2013 1:29 am
Ion's words did reach and process in Donny's brain but he did not react or move to the male's presence or even notice it. It was only when Ion had gone to touch him did he come out of whatever world he was in. Putting out the cigarette on the arm of the chair he looked at the young male who suggested that he should get cleaned up due to the fact that he had blood all over himself.
He spoke as if nothing really happened...as if it wasn't a big deal, "Ah I honestly forgot you were in the house and din't know you would get upset hearing the screams. I apologize for that. Don't worry the guy had it coming anyway and he won't be missed. His own wife will probably be over joyed to hear that he's gone...missing..." Standing up he reached out to ruffle the males hair but he withdrew his hand and put it back down to his side since he had see the still somewhat fresh blood on his hand.
"Yes, I'll go shower....you should head off to bed now," He turned and left the room, going to his that was right across from Ion's room. Shutting the door he walked to his bathroom, shed his clothes off and walked into the shower, blood mixed with water collecting at his feet and going down the drain. His exposed body was covered in many scars but he had tattoos all along his back. Even with the tattoos scars could still be seen. He would go to bed tonight and probably have trouble sleeping.
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