Shun cursed his rotten luck. He had been literally grabbed off of the street and stuffed into a van, quickly being bound with his hands behind his back and a bandana tied around his head between his teeth like a horse bit that served as a gag. Oh and to top it all off too, he was blindfolded so he had no idea where he was being taken.
What little he had seen of the men who grabbed him clued him into the fact that the henchmen were dressed very very nice.
Which meant Mafia. Well Shit.
Shun could feel the van stop and was helped out of it and ushered to a chair, his wrists were secured to the chair and a heavy hand landed on his shoulder, a great lumbering voice telling him to wait quietly for their boss.
The new voice rings out cheerfully, the sound of dress shoes meeting the floor becoming more prominent as this new arrival gets closer. And so enters Shingo Sawatari; son of a very influential member of the Maiami Mafia. While not legitimately their ‘boss’, that would be his father, these men answered to him as though he was. Or else Mr. Sawatari would have them effectively ‘fired’.
Upon Shingo’s entry, the men move to step back. Perhaps questioning why that his son, and not Mr. Sawatari himself was here, not that they commented on it though. Greyed blue hues look over the young man tied down to the chair a few times. “When it was requested that Kurosaki Shun be brought in, I didn’t mean like this.” He gestures to the young man in question, his smile ever growing nonetheless. “I suppose father didn’t exactly specify that though, did he?”
Poor brutes, probably thought this was another in need of a lesson or the like. Sadly for them, that wasn’t the case. No… this was something a bit more on the personal side of things.
“So tell me, Mister Kurosaki.” Shingo snaps a finger, signaling one of the men to remove Shun’s blindfold. It’s Sawatari himself though that moves closer to remove his gag by pulling it down with the hook of his index finger. Being this close allowing him to see right into those sharp golden eyes that didn’t seem to miss a single thing. “The boys didn’t treat you too terribly, did they?”
Shun blinked at the change in light before moving his jaw and making a little face at the cotton mouth before looking at Shingo. “It depends on your definition of terrible. Being snatched and roughly bound gagged and thrown into a van makes it really hard to rank this on a good day,” he replied dryly, “What am I even doing here anyway? I’ve done nothing to your family.”
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