#hirxdo

[inezistent]

— closed starter for @hirxdo

As usual, the android has a black baseball cap on his head as he walks back to the building where he and his best friend live at, and he keeps his head down the entire time --- for security reasons, of course. He doesn’t want to catch people’s attention when it’s so late at night, he doesn’t want to get people’s attention at any time. He would hate himself if he put Leon, the movement or himself in danger for something stupid.

But when he sees a strange man walking out the door of the apartment he shares with Leon, Ezi feels a shiver run down his wires. He frowns, his vision focusing on the man’s face as he comes closer to recognize his identity, and surprisingly it doesn’t take long for Ezi to know who the man is.

NAME: LIM, SEJO. AGE: 30 YEARS OLD. OCCUPATION: CEO OF HIMURA BANK. ALIGNMENT: UNKNOWN(?)

Ezi’s frown intensifies. What is the CEO of Himura Bank doing at his apartment? What the fuck was this man doing there? He asks himself and he can’t help but approach the man and question him about it. It could be stupidity of his part, but he has to.

“Excuse me! Who are you? What were you doing at my apartment?”

[kiihwans]

                                               𝕀𝕄 𝔻𝕆𝕐𝕆𝕆ℕ                                                                                     ( 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖙𝖊𝖒𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊 )

    BLOOD isn’t always thicker than WATER, and in your experience, it never is. sometimes, found family is much better than the one you are born into. sometimes it comes in forms you never expected, and first impressions aren’t all there is. you don’t expect to trust this man so much, not when you first hear about him, not when you first see him. he represents everything you are not; experienced, capable, on top of his own empire he created. im doyoon is someone who means so much to the one you care about the most, you are intimidated, scared, threatened in the most irrational ways. you expect him to be scoffing and looking down at you, but it’s all your prejudices building up again, not the reality itself. you should know better, and you know better as you get to know him. doyoon-hyung becomes an essential part of your family, the tight knit circle around you that you treasure. you trust him, and you know he trusts you too. ( @hirxdo )

[inkache]

closed starter for @hirxdo​ !

Almost every morning, Rin makes sure to pass by the Shujin University Hospital to check on his father. It has become a habit of his, he’d wake up early, take his dog for a little walk around the neighborhood, and then drive to the hospital to have a healthy breakfast with his father. And of course, on his way out to go back home, he always makes sure to pass by the finance department to check on his debt.

This day isn’t different. He gives his father a tight hug and leaves, taking a deep breath once he’s out of his father’s room --- he hates seeing the older man in that hospital bed, he just wishes his father could feel better already. So they can go back to the shop and live how they used to. As usual, he walks down the hallway slowly and takes the elevator. He looks like he’s ready to crumble in pieces every time he has to hear how much money he owes to the hospital, and this time isn’t any different.

“Your debt has already been paid, Mr. Maeda.”

The lady sitting behind the countertop says and he can’t help but frown, and he just stands there speechless for a moment. His debt has already been paid, but he doesn’t remember doing it --- fuck, he doesn’t even remember having the money to pay for it! He’s confused, but he kind of has an idea of who could have done it.

SMS SENT TO : SEJO. hey dude, how you doing? um, something weird just happened someone paid my debt in the hospital was it you?

[kiihwans]

𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍: mercer apartments, doyoon’s penthouse 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄: 05/06/19 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒: closed for @hirxdo

    it's late at night, one of the very rare occasions that he couldn't pick up ahreum from the university. he has the night shift for the past couple of days, longer patrols that always leave him weary and tired to the bone — and this very occasion simply proves why exactly. the interrelations at the police force... is tricky lately, too many hushed whispers, money transferred from one hand to the other, pieces of evidence disappearing from the storage rooms. kihwan would be a fool not to notice any of this —- and sometimes, he tends to stick his head too deep into it to pull back safely. he is lucky enough that he is still on the sheriff's good side, but he also knows he isn't above helping those he loves, even if it's not strictly legal.

    and in this occasion, he got himself in trouble. he had been trying to track down one of the exchanges that would take place between a police officer and a supernatural, someone he had no information about — and it was soon after that things began to go awry. in the end, he barely managed to get himself out of there without being identified. the corrupt police officer was long gone when he was spotted, but an unbalanced fight between him and the other left him more injured than he would have ever liked, something he couldn't bring to the hospital. he would tip himself off if he did, and kihwan also knew too well that ahreum would be worried out of her mind if she got a clue about what is going on. as he clutched a hand on the bleeding slash on his side, he sighed, and prayed that doyoon would be home.

    he parks his motorbike in front of the familiar condo of the vaympire, and steps out on to the pavement. a quick glance at his watch tells him that it is past midnight, but since it's a weekday, he hopes doyoon is home and not somewhere else. truth to be told, he doesn't know what he will do if doyoon isn't there, the stinging in his side has been getting worse exponentially as time passed by, and he would really like some painkillers to begin with. kihwan doesn't think he can stitch himself up, and going home to upset ahreum is not a choice to begin with. a few seconds after, after taking the elevator to the top floor, he knocks on the door, leaning against the wall and trying to look as composed as possible. "hey, hyung — it's, it's kihwan —" he begins when he hears a noise on the other side, a momentary relief that the man is there after all.