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 Posted: May 22 2016, 03:49 PM
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Yuuko just didn't know what it was about the bar that made people turn on him like this. It was a bit worrying, actually, knowing that any time he happened to visit the Orchid Lounge with the intention of making some kind of deal or being relayed information, that the person he planned on meeting up with always found themselves picking a fight with him in some way. Some found their way around with words, threatening and pushing him just that small bit too far; While others, just like today's client, found that they'd gotten a little too inebriated to remember just who it was they were trying to push around.

But, in reality, Yuuko couldn't find it in himself to really mind it. Really, it was kind of nice. Yuuko didn't always get the chance to deal with people on his own anymore, what with the guards and his loyal little puppy going out of their way to handle threats for him. It was a nice release when he started to feel a little deprived. That being said, he was lucky that the owners of the said bar were oh so kind. If only the other bar owners would let them take men outside to nearly kill them like this. He'd have to remember to thank her once he was finished.

By this point, the man with his back pressed against the brick wall of the building opposite to the lounge had already stopped attempting to speak. At first it had been difficult to shut up him, he was lucky no passersby had heard the yelling and decided to check on what was going on. But now he was mostly quiet save for the occasional grunt in pain, and the only reason Yuu hadn't back off was, well, this guy still had enough nerve to try to shove him away and fight back. Even now, being shoved away with all the strength the man had in him, Yuuko just stumbled a bit and regained his footing in a few backwards steps, only to step forward once again, throwing a punch hard enough into the man's gut to knock him down to the ground.

A few kicks to his ribs and head was all it really took to get rid of that will to fight, but Yuuko wasn't settled with that. With droplets of blood from the man's face having found places against his own face and upper chest, how own nose bleeding and cheek feeling a little sore, Yuu crouched down, getting on his knees over the man and wrapping his fingers around the other's neck, squeezing hard, fully intending on suffocating the man. Even as he heard the sound of the lounge's back door opening, it didn't fully reach Yuuko and break his focus on the man beneath him.


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You would not have thought by looking at him that Nao knew how many drinks he’d had that night. Between the lazy smile on his face, the disheveled state of his clothes, and the way he was draped over a man with a big gun in his pocket, you would not have thought by looking at him that Nao even knew where he was.

“Nee-san, you don’t have to worry about Kamui.” The older man twirled a lock of blue hair around his fingers. “He won’t be coming around anymore.”

It was just after two AM. Nao had had three rounds at this table, four at the last, but the ones there preferred hard liquor, so he’d had to toss a few sweet, sweet cups into the carpet. Make no mistake, though, he’d been here since eight and he was still nearly drunk out of his mind.

“Naa… is that so?” He pouted a little. “That’s too bad, I liked him.” He’d always been generous with both money and information, which was probably why they’d gotten rid of him. Well, at least he already had his wallet.

“You’re such a smart girl, Aiko. I’m sure you could take his place. ” A warm hand on his thigh.

“You’re so nice to me, Akira-san.” He took the cup offered from one of his subordinates and sipped from it lazily. “You keep asking even though you know I can’t say yes – but come around whenever you need to. You know you can tell me anything.”

“It’s good to have you here, Nee-san.” There was so little resistance to his suggestion he almost wondered if it had been worth the effort, but it was good to know that a few free drinks could put the man in such a good mood.

He’d gotten those free drinks by convincing a few servers they’d already been paid for, so when he caught the quiet glare of the Lounge’s aggressive matron, his lips quirked up defensively into a smile. “Naa, Hana-chan~ You look beautiful as always – ”

His mother glanced briefly towards a suited man standing near the door, and Nao quickly pulled himself out of Akira’s lap. “I’ll see you later, ne?” He grabbed a full bottle off the table, straightened his clothes, and walked briskly (and a tad unsteadily) towards the back exit.

Of course, that didn’t stop one of them from grabbing him like a sack of potatoes and making sure he left a little bit more quickly.

He floundered a bit mid-air, and then instinctively moved to protect his alcohol – not that it made a difference, seeing as his landing was surprisingly soft.

He blinked hard, taking a moment to get accustomed to being outside in comparative darkness, and then rubbed his temple with a slight frown. As he moved his arm his already-rather-loose sleeve slipped off his shoulder entirely. “Ahhhh, itai… And she knows I get headaches, too – “
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It was a bit sad, the situation Yuuko was in. The poor guy had so much fight in him at first, it was disappointing to see him in such a disheveled, vulnerable state. Well... It would have been, if Yuuko really had enough sense about him to stop and think about it.
If he had, maybe they wouldn't be there now, with that crazed look in Yuuko's eyes and the man gaping for air, gripping feebly at his hands. As if the guy even had enough strength left to displace even a single one of the O-Sho's fingers.

It didn't really matter to Yuu, though. Not at this point. The weak grip pulling at his own was growing increasingly more slack, and even when it had reduced to nothing more than hands resting against his own, Yuuko didn't pull away. The man would know if he could really see the look on Yuu's face, he wasn't about to be satisfied by just this. No, the thirst Yuuko felt wasn't going to be sated until he could feel the thumping of the man's heartbeat disappear against his own grip.

That moment was growing closer and closer, Yuuko could feel it. He'd been in this position oftentimes enough to recognize the exact moment before his victim passed, and the build-up to it was just as enjoyable as that very moment itself.
Yuu could see it.

It was close.

Just a little more.

But maybe today was this asshole's lucky day. Just before Yuuko was about to tighten his grip, end it sooner, he found himself on the ground, staring upwards in a daze, and as his vision went starry, he slowly came to realize the implications of just what happened in those few moments that were so suddenly stolen from him.

The first thing he realized was that he had, somehow, been knocked off of the man. It wasn't much of a loss considering he'd already been knocked out, he very well could just enjoy starting over again when he woke up. The last thing he realized, though, was the fact that the uncomfortable weight pressing into him was actually a person, but he hadn't actually come to that realization until he felt them move to sit up. Though, he couldn't really find it in himself to care, what with the realization of just how damn sore he really was right now.

"Fuck," was all he said, his voice a groan as he raised his hands, pressing them against his eyes to drown out some of the pain that erupted behind them.
It was only a moment later that Yuuko had attempted to get up, not really wanting to just lie there on the ground of some alleyway. He'd managed to partially roll over onto his side with ease, though as soon as he pushed his upper body up any further, he was immediately stopped by the pressure of the other person's legs against him, keeping him from moving any further. So looking over at whoever the hell had interrupted him, Yuu shot a glare, completely oblivious to his own state of being right now and using as stern a voice as he could as he demanded, "get off of me."


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 Posted: May 28 2016, 05:16 PM
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Nao’s chair was moving. He looked down at the sound of its softly-spoken curse and realized that some poor bastard had cushioned his fall.

It made him chuckle a little, but he wasn’t expecting much, really. Drunkards got thrown back here all the time, and these narrow alleys made great “homes” for those vagrants who could find no other shelter. Were the lighting any worse, Nao would have just given the man a joking apology and been on his way.

But the moonlight on that clear night was just enough to illuminate the slender and familiar face beneath those bloodied fingers, framed by long black hair that no common vagrant would be able to maintain.

Ah. Amano Yuuko. …What was the O-Sho doing back here?

He hesitated, though mercifully it would be hard to see his unease in this lighting. Nonetheless he could not help but chastise himself. This might not be a situation he had prepared himself for, but freezing up about it would help nobody – what he needed to do was brush off their encounter as an accident and get out of here before the man had anything to identify him by.

He had opened his mouth to speak when the O-Sho rolled over onto his side and struggled to stand, only to fail due to the weight lying on his body. He felt a nervous sort of amusement at the sight of it. If Nao’s weight was a serious obstacle to him, he really was a mess, wasn’t he? Had he been in some sort of fight?

But that bit of nervousness disappeared entirely as the man didn’t attempt to throw him off, but instead turned to glare at him like a petulant child even as blood dripped slowly down his nose.

Really… even if Yuuko glowered at him with those pretty blue eyes of his, how was he supposed to take him seriously like this? Nao couldn’t help but crack up at the sight of it. “Naa, should you really be giving orders in that state?” He brought his hand to the man’s cheek and gently pressed a nail into the shallow cut there, a grin forming on his lips. “Think about yourself first.”
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 Posted: May 28 2016, 08:25 PM
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The pain that rose from just behind his eye sockets in his head was enough to distract Yuuko from any other pain he might have been feeling at the same time. He hadn't even notice that his own knuckles were skinned and bleeding lightly in places, nor that his nose was still actively bleeding, and whatever pain he might've felt in his sides or chest was drowned out. His head felt like he'd just woken up with a hangover, and the headache slowly began moving to his temples. But he grew accustomed to the pain rather easily, ignoring it rather well in favor of attempting to move. Laying on the ground was not on his to-do list, and he just wanted to get back up.

Though, clearly he wasn't going to be able to do that any time soon. Well, at least not until this jackass got off of him.

The alleyway was, actually, lit rather well thanks to the position of the moon right now. It made it easy to see his surroundings-- the near-dead body, the walls, where any junk may have been lying on the ground like himself. Hell, he could actually make out what the guy that sat over him was wearing and the bottle of booze that he kept held close. The only thing he couldn't make out in the moonlight was his face. Lucky for this guy, the moon was practically just behind his head right now, keeping his face dark and mostly feature-less, save for the reflection in his golden eyes.
That just made Yuuko glare harder.

His attempt at sitting up and the fact that he was stopped so easily by the smaller male's legs made Yuuko realize very quickly that he was in no shape to start a fight. He would be in trouble if even some guy like this started beating on him, and if that were to happen, Yuuko could only hope that he found some adrenaline left in him to fuel any kind of strength to retaliate. So instead, all he gave was a child-like glare and a command in the voice most others would be too scared to disobey. But clearly this guy wasn't like 'most others'.

The other's soft laughing only made Yuuko glower. He looked far too amused by their situation, and his reactions could only tell Yuu that this guy must've recognized him.
"I'm perfectly fine." Yuuko was quick to respond, his tone sharp as he spoke. He watched as the man's hand reached out towards him, and Yuuko had turned his face in an attempt to keep him from touching, but it only served to better reveal the open wound on his cheek that he'd failed to notice. A soft hiss in pain was given as that fingernail was pressed into it, but he was too focused on that grin to reach up and swat the man's hand away. Instead, he just laid there, blue eyes locked on the man's yellow ones as he muttered, "Fuck you."


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All of Yuuko’s glaring and glowering put Nao in an even better mood. The only thing more obvious than the fact he knew exactly how helpless he was right now was the fact that he absolutely resented it. Seeing as he’d started an entire gang just to piss him off, Nao was practically obligated to take advantage of the situation.

Completely ignoring the O-Sho’s complaints, he reached up and ran his fingers through his hair. “Naa, Yuu-chan, your hair is so nice.” He was teasing, but it was true. Actually, it was kind of ridiculous how nice his hair was for a mass-murderer. His fingers lingered there for a moment as he wondered what shampoo he used.

After that moment of distraction he pulled out the man's hairtie and dangled it in front of him with a smile. “Why do you keep it up, anyways? It’s such a shame.” Man, he was getting a little sore from being handled so roughly before. Maybe he should open up that bottle.
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Ah. He really was helpless right now, wasn't he.
The difference between knowing and accepting that fact made a world of difference to Yuuko at the moment. He really did know it, he knew that fighting to push this stranger off of time wouldn't work, but that didn't keep him from trying some other method. It didn't keep him from using threats and giving the man the same look that most were scared of. Yuuko knew that he was helpless, but he just couldn't accept it right from the start.
Even now, Yuu didn't want to accept it. He didn't want to just lay back and let what was going to happen, happen. He wanted to get up and prove himself and the other guy wrong—

Clearly that wasn't going to happen.

In fact, the very opposite happened, which pissed the O-Sho off to no ends. He felt the urge to attempt to bite the hand that reached out towards him, but he hadn't even attempted to, instead just letting those slender fingers slip into his hair. The feeling... wasn't bad. Yuuko even closed his eyes, enjoying that gentle feeling, probably pretending that it was someone else and not this pervert that refused to get off of him. But he didn't really have it in him to reply. He didn't want to, anyway, at least not to a comment about his hair being soft when it was coming from this asshole.

But he did respond to the question afterwards. His eyes hadn't opened when he felt that hand reach back and remove his hair tie, his long hair falling loosely behind him once it'd lost its support. He still didn't bother opening his eyes, just laying there beneath the man, trying to remain as calm as he could now, readily accepting that he'd just have to endure this until he regained his strength.
He did finally open his eyes though, glancing blankly up at the man as he spoke in return. "Why would I leave it down? I'd rather not get blood in my hair," he said, a bit amused by the question. It seemed fairly obvious why he tied it up. He typically untied it at home... Though, the only one who should really know that was Noa. Reaching up, Yuu found enough energy and press his own fingers into the blue-black hair of the man above him, his touch surprisingly gentle, just as his voice had become. "And what about yours? It's rather soft, why not grow it out?"


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Ah, Yuuko was so cute. Nao was – well, he wasn’t that drunk, but he was drunk enough to realize he was probably too drunk to be interacting with him right now if he was getting distracted by how cute he was. But that was fine, because he was an expert at doing things while smashed anyways, and it wasn’t as if Yuuko being cute was a bad thing. It just showed off how totally resigned he was to this situation. Yes. That was how things were right now.

He watched quietly at the man with his serenely closed eyes, and was there to meet his gaze when they reopened. Gosh, Yuu. He practically made this seem consensual. He was even responding nicely to his question. “Naa, Yuu-chan, you could just solve that by not doing anything that would get blood in your hair.”

He would have continued that train of thought had he not felt the touch of fingers in his own hair. Ah. How nice.

So the O-Sho wasn’t completely immobile. That… that was a problem. He set the bottle aside for the time being (and slipped the hairtie into his pocket as a souvenir). As Yuu asked his question Nao let his hand wander down his side, appreciating that he was quite well-toned for someone with such a pretty face but mostly searching for anything of particular importance – a weapon, a wallet, or, gods forbid, a phone – surely he had his dog on speed-dial or something, naa? Better make sure that didn’t become a problem.

The hand still lingering in his hair reminded him that he still had a question to answer. Yes, right. “Mm… Well, it’s a hassle to take care of. And I don't need such obvious handlebars anyways -- when you see long hair, isn't it always tempting to pull it?” He said it all light-heartedly. It was clear he was still in a frivolous mood, or at the very least doing a very good impression of someone in a frivolous mood.
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Well, for as much as Yuuko didn't want to accept that he was stuck here, at least for a little while, that plan wasn't really working out for him. This was a pain. This was a royal fucking pain in the ass, and Yuuko swore to himself, the first thing he'd do once he got up is kick this guy in the side.
But, ah, that probably wasn't going to work out for him, either.

Right now, Yuuko was just tired. It was easy to give in, succumb to the feeling of his hair being played with so nicely, even if it was by the same hand that went so far as to deepen the cut on his cheek. It was easier when he closed his eyes and imagined it was the puppy waiting for him at home.
That wasn't a thought to have when a pervent was sitting over him, so precariously close to his crotch, so of course Yuuko was quick to open his eyes again.
Mental note to himself to never do that again.

"Now where's the fun in that?"

The pleasant thought of the puppy playing with his hair must have put him in a good mood. That, and, well, it was likely the booze from earlier started to kick on again now that he had a chance to rest. It wasn't as if he had too much. Just enough to make him... docile. Docile compared to his usual self, at least. Docile enough for the first thing to do with his freed hand was play with this stranger's hair like he had his own.
Even as he asked the question, Yuu faultered slightly as he felt the way his body was felt up. Of course, he recognized it was simply to pat him down, look for anything that might have been in his pockets—but he'd be an idiot if he didn't see the drunken groping that went along with it. Yuu almost wondered if he'd go so far as to check his back pockets, where he'd find the cellphone.
Some part of Yuuko hoped he did.

Yuuko's hand was still threading through the shorter hair above him when he heard the answer, admiring the softness, feeling a bit betrayed by the situation. Why couldn't he play with this hair every day. The light-hearted, facetious tone brought him back down, though, and before he could even stop to think, his free hand clenched at the hair it was tangled in, gripping it tightly, smiling almost playfully as he used the hold to tug the man down a little closer.
"What, you mean like that?"


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