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“Oh I’m sorry to bother you - but i just had to say that i love you’re outfit! Who’s it by?”
Trapped
my-luscious-lullaby·:
Through silent halls and open doors I walk. Looking, searching for a way out, an escape.
Bloody hand prints stain the walls and floor boards creak under each step.
Each door I go through only leads me back to where I started.
Lost, Trapped.
I am trapped within these halls that contain my memories.
My scars.
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Kendra couldn't help but to giggle some, putting a flower in Ryunosuke's hair. Of course, the rest of his men were dead silent however, not daring to even comment.
The Oyabun had been in the middle of some important discussions with his men, he had been so lost in the discussion he had hardly noticed when Kendra walked up to him - but he certainly noticed the new addition to his slicked back hair, causing the bright flower to pop out quite obviously. He saw one of his comrades bite their lip in attempt to hold back a snicker - causing Ryu’s eye to twitch.
“Something funny?”
thecircusfreaks·:
“Huh? Dear lord, you’re a life saver!” Up to this point Sadao hadn’t even noticed that she had lost her wallet. While there was little cash inside of it, her ID and bank card were the most important thing. “Thank you so much!” Sadao wasn’t the clumsy type but her head had been filled with way too much, making her seem clumsy at the moment.
“Can I do anything to repay you? You definitely have to let me repay you.” Sadao insisted. She expected this woman to turn down her offer down but she was having none of that.
“Ahh.. you’re very welcome.”
Charlie could only imagine the kind troubles it would result in to loose you’re wallet and so felt it had only been right to ensure it returned safely to the owner. After all - in her home country identity theft seemed to be a much bigger issue than it was here in Japan.
At the mention of repayment she quickly shook her head in surprised. “Oh no need miss, i really am just happy to have seen it on the ground before you walked away.”
thecircusfreaks·:
“Well, I do have work in a bit but I’m definitely not opposed to grabbing lunch together, maybe tomorrow? Of course, if you don’t have any other plans or work.” Hiroto would love to catch up with Asano but in terms of scheduling that might not be as easy. However, the next day would be his day off so that would fit in perfectly. “It’s your call. I’ll give you my number and then you can call or text me with what works for you, deal?”
“Of coarse! my schedule is a bit more flexible than yours so I will make sure I’m available. Tomorrow works just prefect for me.” a smile spread across his features as he dug around in his pocket before pulling out his phone and setting it up ready to input the others number - he could hardly believe he was finally going to get Hiroto-san’s phone number! What a good way to start off the day.
I want enemy’s, I want a relationship where we used to be best friends but you betrayed me and I betrayed you and now whenever I think of you my heart aches because you were my family but now we can’t even be in the same room without a war breaking out. I want an enemy relationship where when we were best friends we had our entire future planned out and intended on staying so close but now we haven’t spoken in 8+ years and even though I hate you to my very core my life isn’t the same without you and I’m not happy but I can’t stand to see your face.
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Gabriella had a pretty calm day, it was a day off from work and she had gotten a few things done, like cleaning the house, grocery shopping and all the like. It was a bit odd that Roma hadn’t come over yet, she was so used to it, him coming over unannounced or being here before she was. She perked up hearing a knock as she went over to the door. Granted, she was in her casual wear, her thigh high boots and over-sized sweater, since she wasn’t doing too much today.
She opened it right up, a small smile curling upon her lips as she saw him, a light blush dusting upon her freckle countenance. “..O-Oh.. you’re all dressed up today.. you look so handsome. W-What’s the occasion, Roma?” She paused for a moment, her eyes seeming to sparkle when she saw the flowers in his hands. Sunflowers, they were gold just like her hair–.. how thoughtful of him!
God she is so beautiful, really he just had to stop for a moment and take it all in. Then when she blushed, man if he was a plane he would have done a nose dive. Sometimes, Roma thought she was literally a gift from the heavens, a sign just show show that all the other bad shit in his life was okay, because how could someone this perfect not be a gift.
Handing her the flowers he smiled and leaned against the door frame, “Well I keep seeing all those sappy tv shows and movies on TV and thought maybe it was time i treated you to some of that.” his lip twitched, a bit amused even at his own words. “So if you are willing I would be honoured to take you to dinner with me this evening.”
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Knocking at the door to her apartment, Roma shuffled his feet nervously. He was well aware that normally he was a bit of a brute and so today he wanted to be different. He wanted to be romantic like he saw men be in the movies - a long shot he was aware, but he had to try.
He spent all day getting the perfect black pants and midnight blue button up shirt, with a collar even. Considering his normal attire was jeans and a tank or t-shirt, it was a significant improvement. Nevermind the flowers. Oh the flowers. The poor boy spent hours at the shop trying to figure out just what to get her...
He had settled on a sweetly trimmed bouquet of sunflowers. Now to hope she would agree to dinner was the final step.
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Standing at the street corner, waiting to be able to cross, Charlie shifted her weight from side to side. While it felt great to be standing after sitting in classes for 3 hours, she preferred to be inside. She raised an eyebrow when she noticed a wallet laying on the ground.
Curiosity peeked at her when she picked it up and opened it to look for an ID. analyzing the photo she tapped the shoulder of the stranger in front of her.
“Sorry but is this yours?”
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Looking at the piece of paper in his hand and then back up at the building Relak paused for a second. This was the address his boss had sent him, though he wasn’t all too sure the reasons were as true as he originally thought.
Relak working for a local magazine was asked to come by and see if someone at Club Komachi would be interested on doing a small spread and article. nothing to in detail or raunchy, just a photo or two and about the well known brothel, and BL Cafe. However, Relak while an amazing photographer, was an very shy person and he could only wonder if he was sent here in spite by his boss.
Walking inside the club he was truly amazed at how beautiful it was, clearly the owner had great taste...
“Umm... h-hello.” he mumbled. walking up to the front desk, fingers playing with his camera to try and distract him.
thecircusfreaks·:
“You know, I’m always working hard. I’m still rather young for a police chief so people expect a lot from me and I try to live up to that all. I guess we’ve both been too busy to see each other but I always try and come pick up a cup of coffee here, either before or after work, depending on what my days look like.” Hiroto chuckled softly, already having a coffee in hand. “How is your kid? Changing schools is a pretty big thing.”
“Hiroto-san you work so hard, thank you for keeping the city safe!” he gave a soft hum at the mention of Akira. “Ahhhh, yes it wasn’t an easy transition but today he seemed to be ok when i left him. It’s a big school with lots of people and I think he’s still a little shy.” at the notice of Hiroto already having a coffee in hand Asano straightened up a little bit “Ah I’m sorry Hiroto-san I don’t mean to keep you.. if you are interested maybe when you are free we can get coffee or a meal together?”
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“Asano-kun? Dear lord, it has been ages. For a moment I thought you might had moved to another plac but I must say, I have been quite occupied myself as well. Still, I’m glad to run into you once more.” Hiroto’s surprised would finally settle down as he would show him a smile. “So, what have you been up to?”
“Ah yes i know, im sorry for being gone so long. I got caught up with work and Akira moved schools so I was very distracted.” rubbing the back of his neck, a little ashamed that he had disappeared for so long he smiled “I hope you have been well, how is work treating you? not working you too hard I hope.”