#backstabbingblade

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♬ (hello there o3o)/)

Send me a ” ♬ ” and I will put my ipod on shuffle. The song that plays will be our song

Ma Cherie - Dj Antoine

We are gonna dance into the seaAll I want is you, you’re ma chérieNever seen a girl that’s so jolieAll I want is you, you’re ma chérie

And hello, dear! :3

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Send me a ✿ if you really like my muse/ how I portray them

[x] ||     Rin-san ;a; Thank you bro ;a; We really like Motoharu too (it's a secret Izu doesn't want to tell, shush.) ;a; *Tackleglomps you.*

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((pfftt water you saying about him being a fake brother again I think I'm gonna adopt him xD //shot )) That made the blond chuckle a little, "Arigato for the wise word you have there. Naahh, to be honest I have mixed feelings about this but all of them concluded that I really, really want to go back and do some rampage again. Since no Blues under my tails I can do anything I want, nyah" No one call the police force if it involves the dark side. He might be immediately killed or some sort of it.

{❄} ||     "D'aho, did you even hear what I said?" Insert some slapstick humor as the bartender karate-chops his younger look-alike's forehead. Seriously though, he was being an old wise man for you, Motoharu. You could listen even just for once.

     "Be careful with your rampagin' then, y'know the Blues have many associates that could track you." He sighed in exasperation before bringing that hand down and landing a pat on the other blond's shoulder. "Don't die, brother."

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He knew that the other would ask him about that, he doesn't want to lie either, since he finds it will not be benefiting for him if he tell the other the truth or a lie. "To the place where I was supposed to flee from." A smile ran up towards his lips, honestly speaking he's quite scared about it but at the same time, he really can't wait to get back to his hometown. "Interesting isn't it, nyah?"

{❄} ||     Impressive would be the more accurate word for it, though he does find himself in a pinch of worrying towards the other--mother hen instincts perhaps, not that it would actually show in his expressions. "S'bout time you man up an' face your demons, right?" Coming from someone who's forced to face his every single day and still waking up the next day unscathed, physically, that is.

     "If your fear is stronger than your motivation, don't rush in, d'aho. A man who retreats to prepare longer is not coward, for he is wise."

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"This time I have leave someone in charge of every work in the Gold, nyah!" Well, kind of. But kinda dependable even if the person complaints a lot. "Iyaa, you can call that woman instinct, every woman has that, especially hers is far sharper than any woman." See through his lies and deceit, she was the one who suggested him being a 'backstabbing blade.'

{❄} ||     Ah, a substitute. They don't have anything like that in the Red Clan since they're lenient about structure, but it's surprising that the other clans (other than the Annex's) allow for filling-in. Usually a new comer would mean another person getting involved in their clan secrets. But eh, for sure Ogon no Ou knows that already.

     "Guess you could say that," With the number of women's instincts he had encountered, Motoharu's boss was concrete yet supportive, a very ideal kind of superior. "Where are you fleeing to this time?"

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"I'm glad you missed me, nyah." The younger blond leaned back against the bar, "But too bad, I'm going for another 'short trip' after I tell the Gold King what have I been doing for the past few days. Anyway, heard 'ya met my boss. How was she ne?"

{❄} ||     "Goin' again? My, isn't that irresponsible?" He eyed the other's manner of leaning into his bar, though it was mostly by (protective) instinct. Besides, if Munakata finds out he's been taking in their infiltrator like this, that man would surely flip his shit... elegantly. "Your boss is what I've expected, a really patient woman to keep up with your charmin' lifestyle. She's hella perceptive too, she knew right away we're not related. Aren't you one lucky fool?"

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"I didn't know you're having a steak party, nyah." Casually barges in.

{❄} ||     "Iya... we're not." Just people are insisting about steak just to piss him off. "But I see that you're back, ne. Things got cold, after all." He arched a brow and cocked his hips to the side, fingers tapping against the bar one by one. "So whattaya plannin'? Back to business?"

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"Ah, you must be the so rumored brother of Motoharu? It's finally nice to see you face to face, though I must say you look almost like him." The woman with golden hair smiled, she's the Archbishop, the one who instructed Motoharu to flee to Shizume City. "I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Laura Stuart. The archbishop and the boss of Motoharu, thank you for taking care of my subordinate."

{❄} ||      Oh, so that guy did run away... That's why he isn't being bothered this past few days. Good for that chap though, at least he's currently not spending his time being tortured on the Annex's prison. Not that he was siding with anyone.

     “Ah, I get that a lot.” He bowed slightly towards the woman, taking the cigarette out of his mouth for now. Archbishop... Why did someone like her with a seat go this far just to greet him. “S'nothin', am quite fond of... that fool. Maido for takin' time to see me.”