darkfluidity said:
Escape ( take your pick )
RP meme [ accepting ]
Escape - Find my muse trying to run away from something or someone.
That something was different than before was something Ryoken hadn’t actually noted at first. Maybe because he hadn’t really paid attention because honestly... he didn’t like this place and hated the people that kept him here and he wanted nothing to do with this people as long as he could avoid it.
So he basically ignored their presence while mostly looking out of the window, not really noticing when they came and left to begin with. Today though... today something was different. He couldn’t really tell what but there was this quiet whisper he couldn’t really explain either. At first he had thought he was imagining things. But no matter what he tried, that sound didn’t stopped. So eventually he actually set down to listen to it. It wasn’t making sense first though. Talking about freedom and a door that was open. The door to this room never was opened. At least not unless his ‘caretakers’ wanted him outside which... basically hadn’t happened in a long time, ever since they had realized that the teenager really couldn’t help them with finding his fathers reports. What exactly had they expected though? They had taken him away from home the day after they took his father away. How should he have learned about those things as a child to begin with? He wasn’t a child any longer, but with everything covered up for nearly a decade it wouldn’t look so good for the company if he suddenly would appear again. Ryoken was rather well aware of the fact that he had been declared death just like they had done with his father. What happened to that man was something he never had figured out, but he was rather sure that it had been his fault. If he hadn’t called the police back then... maybe he would still have a home. A family.
Eventually he actually approached the door, even though he coudln’t say why he was even trying. The door wouldn’t open anyways so why... To his surprise the door did open. For a moment he was just starring at the empty hall that was now laying in front of him, but in the end he made his decision without wasting much time on thinking. Picking up the few things he actually called his own - basically his duel disk, deck and a picture of him and his father - he had left the room that had become his prison for ten years before he tried to find a way out of here. Surprisingly there weren’t any people crossing his way. At least not until he reached the entrance hall and of course the security guy noticed the teenager that didn’t really fit into the scenery.
Once he was spoken to Ryoken didn’t hesitated though and so he found himself running away the moment the other guy had raised his voice. He wasn’t sure where he was running, but he didn’t really know where to go to begin with so that probably wasn’t making any difference at this point anyways.
How far he actually made it eventually was beyond him too. He just realized how he got trouble breathing, his body not being used to this kind of activity and dark dots started to dance in front of his eyes. It took away his attention for mere seconds, but it was enough to crash into the person that was crossing his way by pure coincidence. For a moment a feeling of deja-vu was flashing through him, but it disappeared soon enough again, when he tried to get up, looking around whether or not these security guys were still after him.
“I’m sorry I’m...” he tried to explain, but felt silent the moment his eyes met those of the other person already again.