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[digimonshitlord]

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Well.... today was not going well for Koichi. He just wanted to run a quick errand but instead he was flat on his back trying to hide his face. How did this happen? The answer is, this feline wasn’t quite so graceful, nor was he good at controlling himself, so when a butterfly caught his attention he instinctually leaped for it. Right over a wall, down to the walkway below where he scrambled a bit from his face fall only to find he was looking up at some stranger.

“Uh...uh... th.. this isn’t what it looks like... um... y...you’re dreaming! Yeah! Uhh...” He blurted that out before putting his ‘paws’ over his face, muffling a distressed groan.

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An Eye for an Eye || AU

{ 🐍 } – Gloved hands gripped the cold metal that weighed heftily in his hands. He was used to the feel of gunmetal in his grip. The moon was thankfully enshrouded by the clouds tonight, a storm brewing. His breath came a little quicker as he positioned himself on top of the roof, the frigid air making his breath turn into fog. The rifle in his hands was seemingly getting heavier in his fingers with each moment that passed.

He ignored his nerves and steeled himself. Ja’far knew that if this mission went as smoothly as possible, there’d be hell to pay from the enemy.

But not for him, at least. Ja’far wasn’t even planning to stick around long enough to be caught in the crossfire anyway. He was for hire. No loyalties to tie him down to any one person or group permanently.

It made it easier for Ja’far to stay somewhat neutral. To keep his head down and stay out of sight unless he was called upon. The only thing that shackled him to this town- to certain people, rather- was the debts that he owed. Naturally, anyone wouldn’t want to have to owe somebody favors.

But for Ja’far, in this town, owing favors was a matter of life and death. And today, if he succeeded, his ledger would be perfectly clear of any debts he owed. He could finally break away from the havoc that threatened to tear this city apart. Not to mention, he’d be granted a fat stack of cash and freedom. It was all a very sweet deal that Ja’far had to take for a price.

The price in question?

Kill the leader of the enemy.

[txmed-serpent]

"Just take my hands. I'll make it all better."

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Even to Sinbad, Ja’far didn’t like to appear weak. Being caught waking up from a nightmare was not something he wanted to happen. The haunting memories from his past often plagued him when he was exhausted. 

A shaky breath left the younger adviser as his fingers loosened around the sheets and slowly was placed into Sinbad’s hands. “....It was just a bad dream... that’s it.”

[kxngofmisery]

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       “If it ain’t Sinbad.” Kassim stated while glaring at the King in annoyance, he didn’t like dealing with this bastard one a bit, however he always seemed to come out of nowhere.

[txmed-serpent]

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“.....”

[pythxnissxm-blog]

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           “No, there is nothing you can help me with right now.                       I just wanted to make you jump.”

[txmed-serpent]

"I’m not good. I’m not nice. I’m just right."

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[ -- ♔ -- ♔ -- ♔ -- ]"Sin, just how much did you drink this time?" The adviser sighed shaking his head. 

[txmed-serpent]

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[ -- ♔ -- ♔ -- ♔ -- ] "Sin, if my hair wasn't already white, you would have given me gray hairs over all the work you leave me to accomplish on my own." Run, Sinbad, run.