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| Heartless | Aug 10 2011, 08:00 AM Post #1 |
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There was a man that didn't quite fit into his elegantly crafted cage at the end of the bar. He had been there for an hour are so now seemingly oblivious to the gossip on the tongues of the people admiring him. The lighting was dim but did nothing to distract from his prison. In light of his caged state the man was free to come and go as he pleased. He was held within the trappings of A exotic custom tailored suit of old more commonly accompanied with the shrewd pale eyes of the rich, not the gold intensity of a predators. It was just to bad he liked and needed his attire as much as the next person. But like most pondering men he didn't desire the attention it gained, least of all after his navy had already left the dock a little over an hour earlier in a non discreet location. Well.... maybe it was more discrete then he thinks. Alleyways tend to be plentiful when it came to finding dark corners more so then other locations if the noise is kept down. Back in the here and now Kagai removed his top hat and reached a gloved hand inside wile mentally shaking the foreign thoughts he was pondering from his mind. His hand reappeared with what appeared to be a cigarette lightly pinched between his fingers. He lifted it to his lips where he could safely hold it and pat around his chest pockets faking the futile search for a lighter he didn't feel like popping out of his seat to pull from his back pocket. O what do you know one of his fan club plopped down beside him in the blink of an eye. She was a long haired brunette with light brown eyes wearing a strapless black cocktail dress. Currently she was fiercely rummaging around in her purse like the golden ticket was just out of reach. Once her cheap pink lighter was freed she leaned in with a slow seductive smile showing off her large fake 'eyes' as much as possible wile sparking a open flame. Already knowing this song and dance based on her body language and scent alone Kagai played ball briefly. He leaned in making eye contact wile drawing on the flame she presented as a ice breaker allowing her a better look at his face. Once his lungs where full he released the smoke from his nostrils slowly savoring the sensation of calm that washed over him costing on the smell off rich wood burning. After smiling tightly and nodding a thank you he turned on his stool and stared ahead watching the cage fight going on a few yards behind him through the refraction of several mirrors designed to give a above view over the ring. Both opponents where malling each other wildly with out skill so the show was not very interesting just a way to avoid his company. "Come here often handsome?" The determined young lady said wile rubbing her lighter in the best impersonation of a sexline voice her vocal cords would allow her to pull off. "No, I come and go when and where i want witch leads me to allot of places. This particular destination is a new one, but It has its appeal" Kagai said leaving tale tale signs of boredom in his voice as a light brush off maneuver he developed over time but sadly tended to fail. " hmmmmm....well you wouldn't know about the vip room would you?.........Its a lovely small square room with a sink, mirror and chair.......Simple.... i know....but the entertainment is to die for." Miss cocktail dress said in a even more inviting voice this time. She even added a little physical contact by wrapping her arms around his right bicep and leaning in. Her chest was firmly enough against his arm that a crowbar might be necessary for removal. surprisingly enough Kagai actually started to consider it but swiftly killed the impulse. There was something he needed to do soon enough and distracting himself would not help matters. "why don't you secure the room and ill consider popping in soon as this fights over. The little guy is weaving on his feet like a tether in the wind shouldn't be much longer." Kagai said giving her a sideways glance. "Don't make me wait long" Miss thang said with a cocky smile before sauntering off to the universal bathroom removing a tube of lipstick from her purse. Now alone Kagai quickly replayed in his mind the events that drove him here wile waited for the fight to end. After rolling around against an alley wall with company for a wile he ended up getting mugged. Well..... someone attempted, failed and opened his mind to a problem. Wile feeding on his new friend he reviewed a few blood memories that link him to more then petty thievery. He worked for a trafficker that dealt in flesh. His particular job was simple, help develop a dependence on drugs by injecting them into unwilling receivers. His boss was known as 'The butcher'. Since Kagai had a few mental images of the bearded man to go and a little intel he beat from his attacker him he figured a visit was in order. He worked out where the suspect house he lived in was located popped down in this bar close to the location and waited for what he felt might be the write moment. At heart it was simply a randomass guess at when the guy would be there. But, with any luck two people would bath in flame before the sun rose today. One already was. As soon as the cage fight ended Kagai pulled on his hat stubbed out his cig and headed for the door. He hadn't lied to the loose women currently held up in a bathroom waiting for a stranger who's name she never asked. He actually had considered the women's offer but it simply didn't hold his attention. Why run after one barbie doll when plenty more hang back in the crowd to replace her later at a more convenient time. Besides, there hallow users just like him. Atleast he had the self respect to embrace it until he was presented with a reason not to. Like say.....someone with substance that can hold his attention hanging from his arm. For now on to more pressing things. Like cold calculating vengeance in all its forms. |
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| Heartless | Aug 11 2011, 08:18 AM Post #2 |
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......Several hours later.... Kagai was not exactly feeling good about his luck or the world in general based on the way the fallowing night ended. All in all it was not terrible just deeply boring. compared to what he had planned. In the end kagai found himself storming a empty house alone and found nothing more then signs of drug life in the form of leftovers. Nothing illegal just the little plastic tubes, needles and spoons that where being left for another day. With that conclusion kagai ghosted from the house the way he came and smoked one of his cigarettes in a futile attempt to brush off his failure to find his man. Deeply annoyed Kagai resined himself to walking the streets until dawn simply pondering his next corse of action. Eventually he decided on a whim that the best way to figure shit out was to collect intel. Hell, working your way up from the bottom was the ideal tactical choice for success. The only downfall was the time such an action tended to take. If nothing else it would give him something to do when no one else presented themselves as an easy target. Set in his plan Kagai watched the sun eat the darkness from the sky making a mental note of getting in contact with a friend in the city. He sure as hell didn't know where to look for willing talkers so maybe the person who fixed up his suit did. It was worth a short, she was clever enough to put two and two together. "Its about time i crashed huh big guy?..... No offense but your a bit bright for my taste. Ill enjoy your reflection a little extra tomorrow night to be shore I make my little exit up to you." Kagai said to the sun as it pulled its self free of the ground and started making its way up slowly to stand proudly in the sky.Just as he said the sun was killer on his vision eating away the advantage of being a predator. What's the point of hunting during the day when your pray can see you coming. Besides, basking in the sun was not his style. He would much rather ignore the bright happy ball of light all together and catch a little shoddy to pass the time. Only large scale battles happened during the day. That pretty much kills any motivation to be awake at all. |
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