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you’re the rival of array, all broken into bits you’re malevolent to the mend | it’s something I can’t fix you’re estranged from always, cause it’s never quite enough you contest immaculate, cause you’d rather keep it rough I’m captivated but I’m caught between the black
maskworn | msli-ding
Private & Selective Black Mask + Ms. Li of DC Comics
Morning light filters through the trees, a mountain air fresh and crisp. It was always quite naturally dark here, yet for once perhaps the morning seemed a bit more pleasant than most. What a surprise, considering what had occurred just last night.
Yet all at once a certain WEIGHT seemed to have vanished, as if a burden has lifted itself from one's shoulders. Now why could that be? The birds tweet softly among the trees, the wind sways the branches ever so... The day seemed normal enough.... then what..
Ah yes.. THE HEADACHES HAVE STOPPED.
No longer was there an insistent pounding in the back of one's skull, no longer could one feel their very own mind slipping away the memories which so many held so dear.
But if the headaches stopped.. wouldn’t that mean?
A CRACK OF STATIC ECHOES THROUGH THE AIR, and once again her voice carries itself through the air.
❝ Good morning everyone, I DO hope you have all slept well. A BODY has been found, please gather in the area BEHIND THE SCHOOL at once. Thank you. ❞
A body? Well.. what else would it be? Why ELSE would the headaches stop? ( your warden was true to her word after all ) There is little choice but to obey her, but to gather where she has said, behind the school and to a scene which seemed the complete opposite of the murder which had transpired just two weeks prior.
A raven haired lad laid propped up against the school building. Bright wild flowers lay around him, along with candles set up around the area still burning - even if barely so. The entire scene is quite PEACEFUL, the young boy appearing almost as if in a deep slumber.
That is of course, expect for the STUMP of a MISSING HAND, blood still slowly oozing from the wound.
Yes there is no doubting this boy, as peaceful as he may appear, was dead.
From thin air the youkai of phantasms appears once more, eyes glancing over the dead body before turning her attention to the gathered crowd, and as she appeared a scroll seemed to appear back in everyone's hand.
❝ Your SCROLLS have been updated, another body it seems, you all know what that means, correct ? Best hop to it . ❞
BODY DISCOVERED BY: Leaf ( @maskworn ) & Ryuko ( @getrecklcss ) & Judy ( @dontxcallxmexcute )
VICTIM:
Ryouta ( @soulboundchanneller )
SCROLL 02:
INVESTIGATION PERIOD: START !
EVIDENCE
ABOUT THE CORPSE:
The body looks peaceful, the victim's eyes closed almost as if they were just sleeping.
The victim's RIGHT HAND is MISSING, it appears to have been CHEWED OFF. There is a light amount of blood around the stump however.
There is no blood on the victim or his clothing otherwise.
There is a single knife wound on the victim's back upon closer examination, however it has been quite obviously CLEANED.
BROWN HAIR can be found on the victim.
Cause of death is STABBING.
ABOUT THE CRIME SCENE:
Body found laid up against a wall BEHIND THE SCHOOL. The body itself is surrounded by wild flowers, and slowly burning candles.
Some of the flowers around the right side of the victim have been lightly trampled.
There doesn’t appear to be much else of note around the scene.
OTHER:
Among everyone gathered, BYAKUYA TOGAMI ( @malchancevilain ) is NOTABLY ABSENT.
[ MUSIC ]
LET THE GAMES BEGIN.
@maskworn | STARTER CALL
the events inside the theatre has influenced many people that are being kept in the area though their reaction to it couldn’t be any different. some were shaking, others were crying while some were angry or totally unaffected by it. in truth chuuya couldn’t really tell in which category he belongs in. probably the last two if he had to give an honest opinion. he lives for the thrill of the fight nor will he ever shy away from it, but this wasn’t a fight. this was a poor man made slaughter.
as he exhales the smoke of his cigarette he turns his head to look at the source of sound coming from the theatre doors. the ugly rabbits seem to be in a hurry. however, the answer of why is soon answered as he sees the kid that got shot one hour ago being dragged away. at least they were decent enough to remove him from there, still, the mafioso doubt they were going to give him a proper burial. poor kid didn’t deserve what got to him, but alas there is nothing that can be done about it.
as the body is being dragged away he hears a gasp not too far away from him. the amber haired turns his head to look at the source and is met with a brunette with a hat. ❛ someone you knew? ❜ he questions with a raised eyebrow then closes his eyes again while bringing his cigarette closer. ❛ no can’t say i knew him, never seen the kid before, ❜
❛ teach me your photoshop skills , leaf!!! this is great!! my phone’s gonna be off the HOOKS from all the ghosts i’ve gotta catch with this spiffy ad! it’s so clever!! it’s a play on ‘got milk,’ and everyone ‘n their mom knows that one!! can i take you out for this?? you’ll love my fave cafe—it’s purposely spooky!! ❜ he’s ... absolutely delighted by the hastily - made , though witty in its own right , advertisement . his eyes are positively glittering , with no indication of observing his excitement may cause a bit of grief for the other side .
@maskworn deserves this!!
@maskworn
“Would you be willing to show us what lies beneath your bandages?”
Naoto was aware that the young woman might not have been tall enough to fit the mysterious figure’s description, but, she would prefer to exhaust all avenues of information, just to be safe. After all, their host specifically pointed that very woman out for those worn bandages. Surely she had a reason for that. "You express a willingness to face interrogation. I can only hope that supposed integrity is not just a facade.”
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She gives him cufflinks one day. Custom made, earned from the subtle art of persuasion that Quinn boasts capability in; the gift is framed as a thank you for helping her in her search. In truth, his thoughts are loud. Insidious, and worming, and sharp -- the gift, if anything, is more an attempt to offset and detract from it all during their meeting. It works, to a degree. His reception to the gift is curt, and short, but some weeks later does a pair of earrings find their way to her belonging; delivered, likely, by one of his own.
Gut instinct has her wondering if his doing so was more to show her up. She isn’t sure if she wants to believe anything else but a competition.
maskworn replied to your post: deathstrokc: @msli-ding “Are you… drunk?” ...
Li if ur drunk ur gonna be in trouble!!
“...Good trouble or bad trouble?”
Li: Maybe I should pursue other work ventures-- I’m sure I wouldn’t have trouble finding a better job. I am a valuable asset for whoever would hire me. I could make something of my life.
Slade: Yeah. But you love Roman.
Li: ... No I don’t.
Slade: ...
Li: ... -Picture of Black Mask falls out of jacket.- Uh... -Tries to pick it up. More fall out.- Wait... hold on... -RAIN OF PHOTOS- WAIT.
Slade: Mhm.
@maskworn @deathstrokc
