#160789

[heartlessxindividual]

"Isn't that kind of careless though? You'll never make it into the world of hand modeling with those awful things, now what are you going to do?" Kahi joked offering the man a semi smile before clearing her throat, serious expression returning. "On a more serious note though, you should pick up some anti-inflammatory soon"

[ocherries]

160789:

[sms: unknown]: That depends, who’s this?

[ sms ➢ unknown ] Hm.. hello.

[keyesul]

160789:

With the amount of times Raiden had heard that phrase, it was no surprise that he no longer reacted to it. Everyone complained about being alone at some point but what was he supposed to do about it? He wasn’t exactly a fan of surrounding himself with people and even if he did, it wasn’t something he enjoyed. So, when someone nearby uttered the phrase he had heard all too many times before all he could do was sigh. “You’re telling the wrong person.”

Kibum tipped the rest of his drink back, having decided it was a good idea to pay a visit to one of Seoul’s more secluded, dangerous looking bars tonight. There was nothing different about it, nothing special. The drinks costed less than at the prestigious bars he frequented and the people here had less money stuffed into their wallets--that was all.

His vodka still went down hard when he drank, as did it for everyone else in the place as Kibum looked around. Maybe it was louder here, too. People had a reputation to uphold, after all. They have to keep themselves looking rough and tough, even if they were all really just members of the lonely hearts club in the end.

He had no right to talk, however, because he was here too, wasn’t he? Not that he necessarily wanted to be. It had just become habit, a nasty little part of himself that he was having an increasingly hard time sweeping under the rug recently. Sitting alone at a bar was his new aesthetic, it seemed.

“I don’t want to be left alone,” he murmured to himself, barely above a whisper.

When the man next to him replied, he sighed as well and ordered another drink,  specifying to make it stronger than the last.

“Am I? I think I am. My apologies.”

[solarima-blog]

160789 wrote:

Hearing her words, a scoff escaped Raiden’s lips. Affection? The last thing he’d want to do would be affectionate in any way towards her. He’d rather be kicked in the stomach repeatedly. “Last time I checked grabbing your arm wasn’t any type of ‘affection’ and this is coming from someone who knows very little about anything like that. What I was trying to do before you rudely interrupted me, which you shouldn’t do in the future, was point out that your arm was bleeding and quite profusely. You should get it checked out.”

She ran into a man with a knife a few minutes ago who was threatening the cafe to hand over their money, using her as bait out of all the people there. The man slashed her arm when no answer was given. He chose the most peculiar place ever. Who would have thought about robbing a cafe? Sure, they made money, but he could have chose the bank, maybe? “My bad, wrong choice of words. I was going for more along the lines of, get your dirty hands off of me.” There she goes again, the choice of words she used were comparatively unnecessary.  She wasn’t going to say anything, but her mouth did not stop. 

“Don’t worry, sir.” She huffed as she sat herself down, pulling out a silk scarf from her bag( she had always kept one in case the weather got a little chilly ) and began to wrap her arm in order to contain the excess bleeding and finished it off with a knot. She would heal in no time, being who she was, but no one knew that. Her body was not as weak as compared to regular humans, so she did not worry as much when she would get hurt. The worse possible outcome that could have possibly happened was for her to die and reincarnate. 

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       { ♔ — Minsun was tired of being inside, and the sun was about to set soon. She walked around her apartment countless times, double, no, triple checking the things she had done. Even work was slow because they had recently debuted their spring line. As she laid on her couch she remembered her grumpy faced friend who had came over the week prior. The brunette decided to pop in for a surprise visit. With a smile she took her jacket, putting on her shoes before walking out the door. Moments later the girl shoved her hands deep into her coat pockets, shivering slightly at the weather. Suddenly as she moved closer towards Raiden's apartment the more she could hear faint screams. The streets were empty so she wasn't sure if she was just hearing things. Minsun had approached an alley, the screams emitting from the darkness. She peeked her head in, eyes widening as she covered her mouth. The one she came for was there, doing something he had promised not to do. 

❝R-Raiden!❞ She spoke a bit to loudly. Her heart skipped a beat when two other members along side the man had caught her. She froze.

[nixus-nitor]

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"I knew you wouldn't be able to see it through." A soft chuckle rolls of the males lips as he shakes his head softly. His gaze shifts away from the taller male while he looks to the side from behind his sunglasses. However his gaze soon returns to him as a lopsided smile remains on his lips.

[aphrvdte-blog-blog]

160789 replied to your post:

[sms]: Well, there's nothing wrong with asking. [sms]: And yeah, this is probably the wrong number. My bad.

( sms → unknown ) Fair point. That's alright. ( sms → unknown ) I'm curious as to who this is now.. You're not one of those con men are you?  ( sms → unknown ) I can be quite ... oblivious sometimes.

[aphrvdte-blog-blog]

[text] Hey, buddy! Got like, five hundred bucks I can borrow? Times ten.

( sms → unknown ) I might have ... but, I've a feeling you have the wrong number.( sms → unknown ) That's a lot to ask for on the first conversation, don't you think?