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 Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2018 9:49 am
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xxxx⎿Masamune⏋ (正宗)
The male kept his grip barely glancing or responding to the female own reaction, though his grip did tighten briefly. Once Suriasu provided an answer the Masamune barely took a minute to connect the visible dots, the eyes, their communication, all of the likes were far too similar. The boy released his grip on her hand, immediately cocking it back with his hand balled into a fist. "And yer' one of em', huh?" His eyes widen as the restrained intent surged through like waves, four of them were after him and the apparent Leader surely seem to provide her opportunities to kill specifically him. "So what's ta' deal? Buyin' more time ta' finish what he started?"
『𝕷𝖔𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓』Beach░ 『𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖓𝖞』⊳ Suriasu░ 『𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖉』⊳ Curious/Tired░ 『𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖐𝖗𝖆』⊳ /////░ 『𝕻𝖎𝖊𝖟𝖔-𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖊』⊳ //// ░ 『𝔓𝔬𝔩ú𝔪ē𝔱𝔦𝔰 』⊳ //// ░『𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖘』⊳ Wounded/Recovering░
『Technique』
⊳ ////
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2018 9:59 am
  ♛꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂➤𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓭: Offended ➤𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓷𝔂: Kini Masamune Suriasu sighed at his first words, she knew that he would react this way upon finding out her religion. She wasn't expecting his next word though. Her facial expression tightened and her head leaned a bit to the side. Was he really that stupid? It would definitely appear that way. Resisting the urge to slam her fist into his stupid face, Suriasu's palmed pressed so tightly against the stone roof that it cut her hand. "Buying time so he can...The f*ck is your problem? If I wanted you dead I coul-" She let out another sigh and rose to her feet, letting her facial expression soften up. She let out a fake laugh and turned her back to the boy heading to the other side of the building. "You're an assh*le, go back to enjoying you're vacation. I got cleaning up to deal with and a murderer to find." She dismissed Kini and the entire situation. After how she fought to try to keep him alive she couldn't believe that he'd be so daft as to think that she was "buying time" to kill him. ꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ 𝓣𝓮𝓬𝓱𝓷𝓲𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼:
𝓞𝓞𝓒:
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2018 10:28 am
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xxxx⎿Masamune⏋ (正宗)
Did he.... Hit the wrong assumption? Kini was a bit perplexed at her reaction and even more at the word she failed to speak out, though it brought a sense of excitement it was completely eradicated, he watched her stand and even more turn her back towards him before leaving. Kini stood up slowly soon after, a part of him wanted to say something which explained the urge to reach out with her right arm.... Yet he brought it back down, restraining himself. This was fine, this was perfectly fine after all this was what he wanted right? The further away she got the better things got, besides, she can take care of herself anyway! Masamune turned away from Suriasu, dropping off the rooftop and back down with a gentle thud, his right hand rested near his stained eye... s**t, his eyepatch was back there, back there with her... Scoffing the boy made his way back to the beach that, surprisingly was still bustling with enjoyment.
His body stung as he shoved his hand into his pockets, his mind wandered rapidly at Suriasu's actions and even more at these feelings that swirled within. The mixed feelings brought by the violence earlier on and these weren't mixing well, they were physically consuming him as he even walked with pure malice erupting from his body like nuclear warheads. It barely made sense right? He got what he wanted, he finally got rid of her one way so why wasn't he relaxed?! Why does his chest feel so heavy, why couldn't he stop thinking about her? "Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!" The boy continued on, violently continued to smash his fist against the boulder, cracks forming on its surface and cracks forming on his bones. "Pathetic... Pathetic! You're so pathetic!!" He was definitely attracting attention, way too much attention, even while others tried to stop him the Masamune simply turned his rage on them. Trashing and tossing the unconscious guards and brave "Heroes" around like rag-dolls.
『𝕷𝖔𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓』Beach░ 『𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖓𝖞』⊳ Suriasu░ 『𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖉』⊳ Livid/Confused░ 『𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖐𝖗𝖆』⊳ /////░ 『𝕻𝖎𝖊𝖟𝖔-𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖊』⊳ //// ░ 『𝔓𝔬𝔩ú𝔪ē𝔱𝔦𝔰 』⊳ //// ░『𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖘』⊳ Broken Knuckles░
『Technique』
⊳ ////
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2018 2:00 pm
♛꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ ➤𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓭: Offended ➤𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓷𝔂: Kini Masamune It didn't come as a surprise to her that Kini would run off in a huff, after all he did say that he was hoping she'd leave him alone anyways. Beyond both aggravated and offended, Suriasu would check to make sure that the cultist she had defeated were properly secured and stripped of their weapons, she didn't want a possible slip up and for them to get free. She pondered the thought of killing them and using them as sacrifices. Fortunately enough for them they hadn't actually wronged her, they simply were following the orders of a mad man and she was willing to show them mercy for this. "Continue down this path and the next time we meet I wont be this kind." She warned all three of them before gathering up their weapons and neatly placing them to the side. She jumped up to the roof of the building she had previously stood on and looked at the palm of her hand that she just cut. The crimson fluid had dripped down her finger tips and started to dry.
Not long after Kini leaving, Suriasu heard the sound of conflict erupt out of nowhere. The sound of a few worried screams rang out. They weren't panicked like when the body exploded, but they were still frightened a bit. A sigh of extreme annoyance came from her as she bent backwards out of stress. "You have got to be kidding me." She took off running, grabbing the cane sword and sheath, and jumped from the top of the building to the ground, following the screams back to their source. When she found who was there causing the disturbance she gritted her teeth. Kini had once again lost his sh*t and was punching a boulder repeatedly, anyone who tried to stop him from hurting himself was violently tossed away. Rather than wait for him to stop or wait for the higher ranking ninjas to pop up, Suriasu moved in. She waited for Kini to pull back for another punch then slid her cane/sheath in the fold of Kini's elbow and prevented him from throwing the next punch. Expecting him to yank backwards and grab her, she ducked down and shot forward under a high swing. She'd then pop up to be face to face with him and pin his arm to he boulder with her right hand and place her left hand on his chest, dropping the cane. "Hey hey, its okay. Just breathe." She'd say to him in calming tone, looking to make direct eye contact with him. ꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ 𝓣𝓮𝓬𝓱𝓷𝓲𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼:
𝓞𝓞𝓒:
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2018 7:13 pm
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xxxx⎿Masamune⏋ (正宗)
Pressure that came from under, the boy swiftly turned himself whilst yanking his arm away from the source the boy was met with the female's maneuver until his arm was locked and her hand rested on his chest. Why was she back?! She just got rid of her, so why was she back!? Kini couldn't understand this, none of it made any sense no matter how hard he tried to think it through. "Why ta' hell are ya' back! Why do ya' always come back!!" He wasn't sure how to feel or what to feel, things were more constant than this, people were easy to understand compared to her. So why did she have to constantly stick around like some sort of Leech, his expression was less of anger and more of confusion; confusion about his own mental state, his own emotional state, how should he respond? Clearly, attack, but why couldn't he! His chakra fluctuated like a flame unable to keep alit, frequently flickering between its ambient state to minor sparks that erupted here and there.
『𝕷𝖔𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓』Beach░ 『𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖓𝖞』⊳ Suriasu░ 『𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖉』⊳ Livid/Confused░ 『𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖐𝖗𝖆』⊳ /////░ 『𝕻𝖎𝖊𝖟𝖔-𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖊』⊳ //// ░ 『𝔓𝔬𝔩ú𝔪ē𝔱𝔦𝔰 』⊳ //// ░『𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖘』⊳ Broken Knuckles░
『Technique』
⊳ ////
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2018 10:37 pm
♛꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ ➤𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓭: Sympathetic ➤𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓷𝔂: Kini Masamune Suriasu kept a firm hand against Kini's chest making sure that he was unable to leave the boulder. When she heard him speak she could feel a twinge of sorrow within his anger, and all she could really do was pity the boy. "You really are daft aren't you?" She didn't know a whole lot about Kini, but putting all the pieces together from what she has seen up until this moment she kind of got a clearer picture. Kini was a violent and unpredictable person. Something in his past had triggered this antisocial part of him that made him push everyone away and assume that everyone was out to get him in some way. Unable to cope with whatever or whoever it was he lost, Kini resorted to being alone and trying to fill the void inside of himself with death and violence. What Kini didn't know was that he wasn't filling that missing piece with anything, he was knocking all the pieces away in an attempt to feel less human so that the pain could no longer hold him back. Or at least that's what Suriasu surmised from what she saw. "Come with me, lets get that hand treated." Without waiting for his protest, Suriasu grabbed Kini by his opposite wrist and started to lead him back to her aunt's house. ꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ 𝓣𝓮𝓬𝓱𝓷𝓲𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼:
𝓞𝓞𝓒:
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2018 11:06 am
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xxxx⎿Masamune⏋ (正宗)
He still couldn't understand her despite all that had happened between them, personality traits, emotional traits, behavioral traits, everything about her was both annoying and.... Welcoming. He couldn't find a reason to remotely consider killing her and yet he knew that he couldn't tolerate the thought of coming close to her, rather he wouldn't be able to endure such emotions. Kini didn't put up much of a fight as she dragged him away, instead, he simply kept his head low with his free hand grasping at his head. Flooding memories of all past relationships, both platonic and intimate, yet the boy still couldn't consider or even categorize what Suriasu was to him. They always ended up meeting on such strange and violent terms and their last encounter he left her.
He kept quiet up until they reached her haven and at the entrance door, Kini retracted his arm from Suriasu grasp before speaking. He avoided direct eye-contact as he favored glancing at the ground rather than the female before him. "Ya' can't keep getting yer'self involved me like tis... It ain't eva' ended good." Yet it wasn't as if he wanted her to leave anymore, on multiple occasions it definitely seemed as if she wouldn't leave regardless of his attempts, so was this exactly what he meant? "Ter' goin' ta' be more people like them comin' fa' people like me.... Gettin' stuck with someone like me ain't safe, ya' heard him... I'm just a killer." At the end of his statement Kini brought his eyes back to Suriasu, this was a concern for another wasn't it?
『𝕷𝖔𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓』Beach░ 『𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖓𝖞』⊳ Suriasu░ 『𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖉』⊳ Calm/Confused░ 『𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖐𝖗𝖆』⊳ /////░ 『𝕻𝖎𝖊𝖟𝖔-𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖊』⊳ //// ░ 『𝔓𝔬𝔩ú𝔪ē𝔱𝔦𝔰 』⊳ //// ░『𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖘』⊳ Broken Knuckles/Wounded░
『Technique』
⊳ ////
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2018 7:20 am
♛꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ ➤𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓭: Sympathetic ➤𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓷𝔂: Kini Masamune When the two finally reached the door to Suriasu's aunt's house, Kini was quick to pull away from his "friend". This caused Suriasu to sigh, she was under the impression that he was going to go on some rant asking why she stayed around. When the boy spoke up and informed her on what was going through his mind, she realized that she wasn't too far from her mark. Rather than respond with anger or an annoyed tone, Suriasu watched carefully as Kini chose to look at the ground rather than the woman in front of him. Was he really that scared of getting familiar with her? When Kini finally chose to look at her he would be met with a gentle smile.
"Let me get just a few things straight so you know where I stand. The truth is we don't know each other that well and its painfully obvious that you want to, but feel like you can't, get to know me. You infuriate me and sometimes I feel like ramming my elbow so deep into your stomach that I snap your spine. All the same though, when I look at you I don't see a monster or even a murderer. Yes you're are insanely violent and yes you kill people, but there is more to it than that. Whenever you've killed, so far as I have seen, it is for a job and only done to those that have had it coming to them. You have yet to kill any innocent people or just slaughter because it pleases you. Those men that attacked us weren't after you, they wanted me to kill you and come with them to embrace their religion in their way. The difference between them and you is that they use a religion founded on death as a way to comfort themselves when they go on a killing spree. They no longer feel human emotions, they're just monsters. Demonstrated by your very broken knuckles there, I can tell that you feel such things as remorse and sadness. That's a redeeming quality, and I believe that with a little help you can learn to live with the darkness that haunts you, whatever it may be." Suriasu finished her long winded rant by grabbing Kini's free hand and bringing it to the side of her face. She also wrapped her arms around his waist and brought him close to her, resting her head on his chest.
After the warm and intruding embrace, the mocha skinned girl released Kini's waist and backed up to the door. "Now can we please go inside? I think I almost blew my top off with that last attack against that blood guy. I am extremely surprised that it wasn't blasted into the wind and I'd like to get a change of clothes." She opened the door and stood to the side to allow Kini to enter so she could close the door behind him if he did. ꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ 𝓣𝓮𝓬𝓱𝓷𝓲𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼:
𝓞𝓞𝓒:
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2018 10:00 am
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xxxx⎿Masamune⏋ (正宗)
So this was it again wasn't it? Someone who cared about him beyond simple partnership, Kini couldn't do much or say much aside from swallowing his own words as Suriasu explained her thoughts and emotions, but was it true? Was he truly suppressing his emotions to such an extent that this happened to him, more so could he even accept what he's been avoiding, what self-conflicting matters dwelled within him that Suriasu could see that he couldn't. It wasn't until she brought herself close into an embrace that Kini felt his heart quiver, self-doubt replacing self-hatred for that brief attraction. Was he wrong in the way he dealt with these situations, was it completely wrong to throw everything away for his own selfish reasons.
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Everything flowed through with a bit more understanding, though uncertainty existed it wasn't as intense as before. His cheeks felt a bit warm as she disconnected from him and allowed him to enter, he didn't say much and still avoided direct contact despite how rose-colored his cheeks became. The boy entered the building silently. "I'm usin' yer' shower..." Kini immediately went to remove his jacket and following through with his shirt, fully displaying his bodily physic and the wounds gain from the previous battles. Despite his age, he was rather still well-toned and a firm and tight muscle distribution. The red wounds strangely complimenting his pale complexion.
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『𝕷𝖔𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓』Beach░ 『𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖓𝖞』⊳ Suriasu░ 『𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖉』⊳ Calm░ 『𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖐𝖗𝖆』⊳ /////░ 『𝕻𝖎𝖊𝖟𝖔-𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖊』⊳ //// ░ 『𝔓𝔬𝔩ú𝔪ē𝔱𝔦𝔰 』⊳ //// ░『𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖘』⊳ Broken Knuckles/Wounded░
『Technique』
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2018 9:55 am
♛꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ ➤𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓭: Calm/Pleased ➤𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓷𝔂: Kini Masamune As Kini started to walk inside, Suriasu couldn't help but give him a wide grin. She was delighted at the fact that Kini hadn't taken the opportunity to run away, not that she'd let him go anyways, but his willingness was comforting. After he entered, she shut the door and watched the boy walk off without talking much. It would appear as if her words had some affect on him, because he seemed to be touched in some way. The question was, how did her words affect him? Rather than poke him more and ask, Suriasu was contempt with taking his presence as a win for now.
Shortly after Kini's entering he finally responded to her, informing her that he was going to be using the shower and immediately removing his upper body clothing. She was going to ignore it, but when she witnessed all the fresh wounds and dried blood she quickly remembered that he was still damaged."Not yet mister." She spoke out sternly as she walked up behind him and took him by his inner forearm and sat him down on a stool in the kitchen. She walked off towards the fridge and stood up on the tips of her toes to grab a dark green bag. She brought the bag over to the counter and dumped it on the table. Several medical supplies fell out; sutures, surgical scissors, gauze wraps, and a mess of other things. The mocha girl grabbed another stool and set her foot on it, bending her knee and resting Kini's wrist gently on it. She grabbed the gauze wrap and two wooden sticks which she used to set and wrap Kini's knuckles. "You're rather reckless, you know that?" Suriasu would say as she very diligently worked on wrapping the boy's hand up. ꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ 𝓣𝓮𝓬𝓱𝓷𝓲𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼:
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2018 10:47 am
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xxxx⎿Masamune⏋ (正宗)
A deep grunt left him as Suriasu dragged him along once more, this time into a kitchen before proceeding to sit him down. Wasn't he allowed to do his own thing with her around? Well, it seems as if she was only helping at the moment and when he took a second to identify her reasons, that reason being the wounds that tattooed his body, he started to understand and slightly appreciate her efforts. Though he still kept the same irritated expression, Kini watched her return once more with a group of First Aid Tools, he silently watched as she prepared her tools and started with his damaged knuckles. Small conversation started with Suriasu providing the ice-breaker, his reckless behavior being the topic of discussion. "I've had worse, a bit of bruise and cuts ain't worth much..." Maybe it was just a piece of him that sought punishment for his sin? Regardless, the boy remained idle and allowed Suriasu to continue her work, he wasn't entirely sure what to say at the moment or what he was allowed to say to be accurate.
『𝕷𝖔𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓』Beach [House]░ 『𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖓𝖞』⊳ Suriasu░ 『𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖉』⊳ Calm░ 『𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖐𝖗𝖆』⊳ /////░ 『𝕻𝖎𝖊𝖟𝖔-𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖊』⊳ //// ░ 『𝔓𝔬𝔩ú𝔪ē𝔱𝔦𝔰 』⊳ //// ░『𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖘』⊳ Broken Knuckles/Wounded░
『Technique』
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2018 12:33 pm
♛꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ ➤𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓭: Calm/Pleased ➤𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓷𝔂: Kini Masamune Her eyes lifted from hand at his sentenced and she stopped working for a second. The boy's face was still a light shade of red, but he wore that same annoyed expression, like he couldn't be bothered or he wanted to be left alone. However, Suriasu could tell that this was either not true or he knew that fighting her on this issue was pointless. She stared at him quizzically, attempting to read his thoughts through his posture and facial features, but soon she gave up and went back to wrapping his hand, ending it with a tight and secure knot. "These knuckles aren't bruised, they're broken." She replied with a matter of fact tone and even applied a small amount of pressure onto the damaged hand to prove her point. She took her knee off the stool and gave him his hand back before grabbing a pad and pouring peroxide on it. She moved to Kini's side and used the peroxide drenched pad to clean his abdominal cuts. "Just because you're use to being hurt doesn't mean its normal or that you don't deserve better." Her body was positioned to the side of his, but as he sat on the stool she had to slightly bend over to reach completely across his chest and stomach to clean the cuts. "Do you want better? Or are you contempt with going through your life like this?" Her hand paused, freezing over his stomach, as she looked up at him with the intention of stealing his gaze. ꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ 𝓣𝓮𝓬𝓱𝓷𝓲𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼:
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2018 7:25 pm
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xxxx⎿Masamune⏋ (正宗)
Kini flinched briefly as Suriasu tightened the makeshift bandage around his wounded hand, was that seriously necessary? At least that's what his expression displayed, though he didn't speak these words openly but instead favored to remain more.... Mature to the situation. Once Suriasu brought herself to his side and a bit closer, he couldn't help but fluster just a bit more in response to such a daring approach, even if he had deliberately removed his shirt in front of her this was.... A bit more than what he had expected. The boy swallowed his breath briefly before speaking, there wasn't pain from the chemical used to clean his wounds but the words she brought up was a bit more awkward to deal with, besides, what else could he find more entertaining than the thrill of combat? "Are ya' implying yer' got somethin' betta'?" He responded by attaching to the last bit of her statement, slightly smirking at his somewhat witty response.
『𝕷𝖔𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓』Beach [House]░ 『𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖓𝖞』⊳ Suriasu░ 『𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖉』⊳ Calm░ 『𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖐𝖗𝖆』⊳ /////░ 『𝕻𝖎𝖊𝖟𝖔-𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖊』⊳ //// ░ 『𝔓𝔬𝔩ú𝔪ē𝔱𝔦𝔰 』⊳ //// ░『𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖘』⊳ Broken Knuckles/Wounded░
『Technique』
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2018 5:20 am
♛꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ ➤𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓭: Calm ➤𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓷𝔂: Kini Masamune Suriasu flashed a smile at his comment and shook her head slightly. "You misunderstood. I didn't mean you deserve something better than fighting Kini, to live in this world one must always fight. I was asking if you wanted better for you? Do you want something better than all this pain you deliberately put yourself through?" With her reply she finished cleaning his wounds and moved back to the table to grab a needle and thread. She returned to Kini's side and began to stitch his first cut close. "I think you want better. I also think that you've been through so much that you either feel like you don't deserve better, or you're scared that if you get something better you'll end up ruining it." At the end of her sentence, and the end of her closing his wound, Suriasu looked up at Kini for a second. "But those are just my thoughts."
With his stitches finished, Suriasu placed all the medical equipment back in the bag and placed it on top of the fridge again. She turned to Kini and looked him over for a minute. Even when he was 14 the boy was in tight shape, that much hasn't changed over the 5 years. Resisting the urge to bite her lower lip, Suriasu slightly blushed and turned her head away. "Uhh....shower is up there. First door on your right, towels are on the towel rack on the opposite side of the shower." Suriasu placed the tip of her thumb between her teeth and slightly bit down, waiting for him to move on. ꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ 𝓣𝓮𝓬𝓱𝓷𝓲𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼:
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2018 7:41 am
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xxxx⎿Masamune⏋ (正宗)
Was she deliberately trying to peel away at all of his defenses? With her words, she constantly pulled out the bricks of his walls and Kini barely bothered to replace or reinforce them, to want better than the pain that he places on himself was only natural but could there even be better? Though one statement she spoke definitely hit home, ruining it, huh.... He couldn't help but rethink about, Haru, Hachiman, undoubtedly they were better and undoubted the self-hatred was born from his own self-blame and the assumption of himself ruining these relations. Who else could have been blamed? As Suriasu finished cleaning his owns, the boy's eyes silently followed her movement and continuously thought back to her words as to deserve something... Better.
For a brief moment, he gazed at her before she turned her head away. "Hm, ya', thanks." He was a bit distracted, though he wasn't sure by why and how it caused his chest to quiver slightly. Kini stood up as he inspected the craftsmanship of her medical work, running her fingers through his hair the Masamune made his way towards the bathroom following Suriasu's directions. Once inside he discarded his remaining clothes and entered the shower, favoring the hot water as it splashed and ran against his pale complexion. Steam filling the bathroom as the boy simply stood there, gazing at the tile walls and pondering.
『𝕷𝖔𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓』Beach [House]░ 『𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖓𝖞』⊳ Suriasu░ 『𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖉』⊳ Calm░ 『𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖐𝖗𝖆』⊳ /////░ 『𝕻𝖎𝖊𝖟𝖔-𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖊』⊳ //// ░ 『𝔓𝔬𝔩ú𝔪ē𝔱𝔦𝔰 』⊳ //// ░『𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖘』⊳ Broken Knuckles/Wounded░
『Technique』
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