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“Man, some people just don’t get the hint, do...
“And who might jeou be?”
“No one you need to concern yourself with at the moment.”
TW:Blood @lets-tmnt-topside
Victors eyes were only for the sweet substance that barely coated the tip of his gloved finger. Giving it a gentle roll between his thumb and middle finger in a way that would look curious to the unknowing eye. For the monster beside her it was a masked look of longing at the first taste of what could come between them. The creature inside him shifting restlessly at the prospect of a new play mate. Easily containing the closest emotion he could have to giddy, to keep his face from giving anything away. Not wanting to spoil any possible fun if she did turn out to peak his interest.
With the lift of her gaze Victor’s dark eyes followed suit curiously. Instantly regretting it the moment he took in the hanging corpse from above. Turning that sweet feeling in his chest into something sour and full of disappointment. Causing him to stop the almost fondlingly idle rolling of his fingertips to disgustedly wipe them clean on the dark breast of his suit jacket. “Someone should get him before he starts to rot.” He commented in a velvet voice lined with boredom.
Max casually dragged a blade along the wall as he searched the base for the Spy he carried photographs of. "Come out, Herr Spion. I want to watch you bleed."
Victor wasn’t exactly the type of man to hide too often when it didn’t really serve him a purpose. So he really had no reason to be hiding from the solider that apparently was looking for him. Instead he sat casual at the dinning table in the kitchen looking for the moment like his brother. One leg bent with his ankle resting against his knee has he skimmed over a newspaper. Looking completely relaxed and at ease in his pitch black suit accented in crimson undertones and a deep blood red tie. Hearing the voice of the other he only gave a slight glance up but didn’t say a word as he returned his attention on more important things. Mainly on what lovely women were visiting back home that he hadn’t yet paid a personal visit to and whether or not his family was doing well. He may bath in blood but business kept the bills in order and his mask in place.
@privatemaxwell
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The morning was quite and the air was still across the base. Most of the mercenaries were still slumbering soundly in their beds, unaware of the monster that walked the halls. Silently like a shadow Victor made his way through the halls of his bothers base with a curious cast of his dark eyes. Taking in every door way with mental notes of where to return again. Giving his cousin’s door a sly smile of promises to pay his family a visit later on.
Passing the doorway that led to the bases rec-room, Victor paused. The flash of copper and red catching his eye like blood splashing across the air. For a long moment he lingered as he peered in. Deciding if the stop was worth his time and efforts as he watched the woman inside. Curiosity getting the best of him the spy leaned in further. Causing the door leading in to groan softly against his will, alerting the ginger maned merc inside of his presence.
@blu-babes
The bell softly chimed as the door opened allowing the rather darkly suited espion to enter the shop. His dark senna eyes scanning over the displays of goods curiously as the smell of food filled his every breath. As wonderful as it was that the bases provided food, Victor honestly couldn’t stand half of it most of the time. He particularly craved richer foods when his other tastes hadn’t been sated yet, and that hunger grew until finally he found someone he could given into. Unlike a number of other spies that littered the bases, Victor preferred to remain maskless a lot of the time, unless he was in battle. He found that it was far easier to interact with others when they mistaken him for his brother, allowing him the perfect excuse to get to know someone, particularly after they had already swooned for his twin. Stepping forward closer to the main counter, he examined the different baked goods he could buy.
@dirsirvan
Silently the rogue red lurked just out of sight against the cool shadow swallowed wall of the base. His dark eyes scanning the grounds around him a he took a smoke break to think, instantly having his attention drawn to his left at the sound of steps. Immediately recognizing the red sniper who had walked in on him working out before. Bringing a sly smile to his unmasked face as he recalled the woman’s blushing retreat. He could only imagine what his brother had done to earn such a look from the woman, making him inwardly gag at the thought. Flicking away the butt Victor put on an equally sensually charmed smile that mocked his twin’s, easily able to portray the same sex driven demon his sibling was. “Here I thought I would never see you again.” He cooed out in a silken tone.
@redbritishsniper