"Drugs, weapons, gangs, violence, corrupt politicians....it's the stuff that fuels a peaceful societies nightmares. We want our children, our families, our friends and our neighbors to be safe. But, the Yankan and Inago have been coming in hot, feuding over who will win, who will gain control of our once thriving city at the expense of innocent lives. The government officials are doing everything they can to stop them, but they can't all be trusted either, can they? Life has been turned upside by the greedy and malicious hands of the gangs, officers and politicians and our once safe city, is no longer that. It is time for us to start picking sides, or hiding, because this is only the beginning the decline..."
A CRIME AND GANG ANIMANGA ROLEPLAY
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— Tik (08/14/22)
After four years of working on this plot and story- we are finally open. We're going to start small, but you'll see how quickly a city under so much opposing influence can begin to explode.
— Tik (08/06/22)
Inconspicuous motes of rock and gas radio telescope. As a patch of light, the carbon in our apple pies kindling the energy hidden in matter a billion trillion muse about! Made in the interiors of collapsing stars shores of the cosmic ocean laws of physics.
notes: to be good or to be bad[break] outfit: here
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Damn it, there it was again. That annoying tug that he couldn’t ignore. The feeling of longing, or no, it wasn’t longing it was more of instinct. Whatever it was, Wolfram was having a strange urge to go that way. The last time he had this feeling it ended up with him finding one the ‘kids’ in a fight that nearly caused him more than he could afford. The ‘kids’ were back in Switzerland so it couldn’t be one of them. There was no way they’d leave, well maybe the smallest but.. [break][break]
Clicking his tongue Wolfram pulled his mask up for the time being to let his body… or his heart? Lead him the way. The closer he got the stronger the tug was. It was like someone was yanking on an invisible string. No, this time it was like his arm was being yanked by an invisible force. Brows knead together as Wolfram decided to give into it. He tried to walk away but the tug got harder and harder to the point where he nearly fell on his ass.[break][break]
”Verdammt” he hissed under his breath before turning towards the direction, stomping his feet. He swore if it was something to do with Lieko he would behead the stupid lion man. He didn’t have time to save the bastard. He had other things he could be doing right now. He had a concert this weekend and needed to get his outfits ready for the performance. He needed to get his hair done and not to mention his nails. He had a busy schedule and he didn’t have time to save-[break][break]
Blinking a few times when Wolfram found himself in front of a bar he couldn’t help but to laugh out loud. Honestly, was this what he came to? Wolfgang were you calling to get drunk? Did Wolfgang want to get wasted and forget about the pain in his heart? Well fine, he’d give into Wolfgang this once and get shit face drunk. He’d just have to call someone to pick him up before he got arrested for trying to murder–[break][break]
Wait, wasn’t he kind of banned from drinking? His Kitkat had once said he didn’t want him drinking unless he was with him. Wolf had a bad tendency to come onto someone when he was drunk. He wouldn’t put it past himself to think someone looked like his Kitkat and try to pick them up. Okay he’d simply come in for two drinks and be gone. He wouldn’t stay for long because he didn’t want to make his Kitkat angry at him. Besides, he'd never betray that man. Even in death he wouldn’t do it.[break][break]
Walking in the bar Wolfram left his mask on for the moment to get out of the general population heading straight to the bar he tapped on the counter. There it was! The annoying tug, it now felt like he hit a wall, it was so strong he felt as if he was being choked. Wolframs eyes widened, he knew that feeling, he knew that presence. It couldn’t be. Wolfram quickly turned in his seat to look around. It couldn’t be could it?
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”Laszlo, do you mind helping out at the bar for a bit? Anton was another no call, no show.” signing softly, Laslzo rubbed his temples from the chair in his office, straightening up from going through stacks of paperwork. Leaning back, running a hand through snow white locks, waved a hand before answering, ”yeah, I’ll be out there in a few. Can you handle it til then?” given a nod and a small ‘of course’, they left and once again left him by himself. Great, now he had to mull over whether he was going to fire Anton, now. While he was a rather exceptional worker, he did this often and had a streak of messing with the girls a tad too much. Rubbing his forehead, he quickly stood from his chair, heading to the bathroom adjacent to the office.
Standing in front of the ornate mirror, he freshened up his appearance a bit before just looking at himself. He didn’t know what it was, but today he… shaking the feeling off, Laszlo inhaled deeply before heading to the main floor. The complex the club was homed in was rather large, his office was on the opposite end of the building from the main bar (the one Anton worked) and on the third floor. It overlooked the good portion of the first floor from where he usually sat, facing the stages. It was from there he could personally see what was going on when he wanted. But still, because of this it took him a minute or a few before he made his way back behind the bar. Laszlo nodded and just threw a smile at the thankful looks he got on his arrival.
It wasn’t long before he was getting into the swing of things like usual and looking over as one of his bartenders asked him to go pick up a newcomer, he gladly stepped to the side until he was facing them. Not helping it as his gaze raked over what was now in front of him, Laszlo’s eyebrows pricked up slightly. He was quite attractive and definitely his type, but Laszlo quickly got onto himself. He was at work, after all. Flashing a lopsided but charming grin, he leaned slightly onto the bar, ”what can I get for you, beautiful?” his accent had dulled over the years he had lived here so it wasn’t nearly as difficult to decipher as it had been when he first got here. Laszlo had been met with a lot of confused looks during that time and he had to repeat himself a lot.
Tilting his head as he got a better look at him, even with the mask on, ”have I seen you around somewhere before?” he commented offhandedly, blaming the atmosphere that had him distracted from who he could be. It was always loud and rowdy here, but as orderly as it could be in a place like this. The disorder was for the smaller sister locations. Regarding it depending on what the man’s answer was, Laszlo didn’t dawdle for long, making whatever he happened to order.
notes: to say i love you or let me bi-- love you[break] outfit: here
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It was as if Wolframs whole world had stopped. Whipping his head around quickly the second he heard that voice, Wolfram swore his breath was knocked from his lungs. His body had visibly trembled seeing him before Wolf. So many memories had flooded his mind as he sat still. It was him, he finally found him. Wolfram wanted to cry but he couldn’t.. He wouldn’t allow himself too. Opening his mouth words came out before he could catch himself. His heart called out to the singular person he loved in this godforsaken world. ”Kat?” His words trembled as his German accent was heavy on his tongue.[break][break]
It was only when Laszlo spoke did Wolf shake his head coming back to his senses. ”Entschuldigung” Wolf quickly corrected himself before clearing his throat, reaching up and slipping the mask from his ear, a bright smile playing on his lips. ”I’d be a little sad if you didn’t know me beautiful” Wolfram hummed, returning Laszlo’s words from earlier. It was nice to see that look on his face again. It warmed Wolfram’s heart.[break][break]
Leaning his elbow on the counter he let his caramel locks fall against his cheek. His Silver eyes watching Laszlo he spoke one more, covering up for his slip earlier. ”One Black cat cocktail, please.” Wolf purred looking at the other with an amused, awestruck look. He found him, he finally found him, no wonder it felt as if Wolf was being pulled along by an invisible person. You were calling him wasn’t you?[break][break]
Biting his bottom lip, Wolfram’s eyes scanned the man with the eyes of a predator. His bae was alive, he was here. Wolfram would not let him escape this time. He worked too hard to get to this point. It looked like Wolfram was going to be a regular at this bar. ”My name is Wolfram, but I'd allow you to call me Wolf if you talk sweet to me.” He chimed happily, maybe a little teasing. Wolfram wasn’t sure why but he just fell back into old habits the moment he saw Laszlo.[break][break]
His heart felt as if he had a million butterflies threatening to break free at any second. ”I hope you don’t mind me saying this but you look really nice behind the bar, I bet you have high sales.” Wolfram laughed softly just trying to make conversation with the male. Trying to see if he’d remember him, seeing if he at least remembered Wolf’s voice. His teasing tone, his taunting nature, his posture… anything. He was desperate for it.[break][break]
Reaching forward he stopped just before touching Laszlo. ”Sorry, you just remind me of someone.” Wolfram laughed softly as he pulled his hand back. Wrinkling his nose cutely at the male. He would have to behave himself, he would have to go slow and see what Laszlo remembered.
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Blinking in surprise as he heard the unfamiliar name while he was being stared at as if he was being seen, he was just as surprised when he glossed over it with an apology. Rolling his shoulders as he shook that former feeling off, he cast a softer smile his way now, "Keine Sorge, mein Liebling." while he didn't usually speak so intimately with someone he didn't know, there wasn't many who understand the two of them around here, anyway. Plus, he didn't know quite why, but it just felt natural. Though that wasn't really the only surprising thing in that moment. While it had rolled off his tongue as the most natural thing in the world... he had never studied German. Not much past personal curiosity. Russian and English were his main capabilities, while he had delved into Japanese since moving here. Despite himself though, he didn't pay mind to it in the end.
Eyes sparkling as the mask was removed, he took in Wolf's face as his hands moved to make the cocktail. "Laszlo," he offered after a moment. He didn't know who this "Kat" was but he must have looked like him, then? Either way, after racking his brain on who this man reminded him off, his eyes finally lit with realization. Humming happily at the thought, he winked up at Wolfram, "Well aren't we honored to host such a renowned guest." with that knowledge now granted to him, he tossed it around in his brain a bit before focusing back on what was being said to him.
Laughing softly, Laszlo tilted his head, "well, Wolf," his tone was teasing, "I hope I live up to your expectations." though to be honest, even he felt that the outcome for that was good. It was something he was used to and as he gazed over at Wolf, it felt natural now as it ever had. Eyebrows raising as he was now pushing the finished cocktail towards Wolf, he shrugged as if being modest about himself now, "people will charm me whether they actually think nice of me or not. But I do get a good profit, I guess you could say." not just from the bars, of course, but the people Keibetsu were easy to take advantage of, whether they were aware of it or not. As he spoke to Wolfram, his work stalled, his hands and feet slowed. Not that anybody would say anything of it, he was the owner of this empire, after all.
His interests were set, after all.
Chuckling, he eyed Wolf quizzically for a moment after all before leaning on his elbows on the bar, "well, I hope this somebody is still around, because I couldn't imagine anybody being able to leave someone like you."I wouldn't, he felt it deep in his heart, as if suddenly Wolf was more than just a pretty face that he was casually deciding to flirt with now if the man wanted it. Laszlo ignored it again. Wolfram L'Amour was someone of the light, after all.
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Hearing the German, Wolfram’s face lit up with such excitement. His heart raced out of his chest. Words simply coming from his lips without hesitation. ”Dann werde ich nicht, mein Liebling. Wenn du mir etwas versprichst. “ Damn it, biting his lip Wolfram looked away for a moment. He should watch that tongue of his. What would he say if Laszlo asked him ‘and what is that?’ Tch, now he had to think of something. Well he was a quick thinker he could think of something. For now he’d distract the cutie in front of him, maybe he’d let it slide, let it be something unspoken, or an unspoken promise. [break][break]
People came to the bar and flirted all the time, he was just thinking too much about it because he found his ‘kitkat’ he found the one he’d been looking for, for such a long time. Clearing his throat he knew it was nothing new for Laszlo to be flirted with, so he was just being extra sensitive. In fact, maybe he should try being more forward with him? Waiting for Laszlo to turn back towards him, to slide his drink over, Wolf extended his hand. His index slowly, softly slipping under Laszlo’s chin, tipping it upwards to make the man look at him in his silver hues.[break][break]
”Ich liebe deine Augen” Wolf purred, the words rolling off his tongue. The look in his eyes is a mixture of seductive and hunger. His nature slipping out, pulling his finger back he let his finger tilt the males chin just slightly. His hand moved to grab his cocktail, swaying the liquor in the glass. Had he ever tried it before? No but he wanted something that painted a picture for this man. Laszlo… that name strangely fitted him and yet it pissed him off, the name didn’t suit his kitkat. The name wasn’t the name he was used to calling out to. [break][break]
An almost bitter look flashed in his eyes, tilting his head slightly he let the cool liquid slid down his throat, a familiar burning feeling he could never get used to. A small shiver went down his spine as he sat the glass down carefully, gracefully. The man's words caught him off guard. Lips parted softly, soon turning to a playfully smirk. Good his hard work had paid off at least. ”It’s not true you know, I know twelve languages fluently and another seven in the works, I just can’t get them down just yet.” He wasn’t sure why he had said that and yet there it was. [break][break]
He wanted to show off he was a genius, that he could do anything he set his mind too.. Or maybe he was just feeling a bit embarrassed and wanted to try and diss himself a bit while… Well he wasn’t sure, he just felt strangely shy all of a sudden. It was only when he heard that teasing tone did his checks flush pink. A soft but shy smile playing on his lips. He wasn’t sure why but he felt extremely happy and sad all in one. There was so much he wanted to say. Yet he knew it was true, this Laszlo was not his Kitkat, was not his Kat. They may share the same face and …. Well he could tell there were already so many differences between them. [break][break]
”Du könntest mich nie enttäuschen.” Wolfram spoke almost too softly for Laszlo to hear in the loud environment before his expression darkened again. Grabbing the cocktail he tossed his head back, taking a large drink this time before placing it back on the surface. Shaking his head Wolfram looked at Laszlo with a sorrowful look. ”My person is gone, he was taken from me when we were young. I loved him, I will always be in love with him though.” Wolfram gave a soft chuckle before shaking his head with a grin. [break][break]
”I could have anyone I want and yet, there is only one I desire, but who knows. Maybe i found someone that interest me just as much Laszlo. Don’t worry.” Wolfram leaned in to whisper for the male. ”Ich würde dich nie vergleichen. Aber ich möchte euch alle gleich genießen.” Purring softly against the males ear, Wolf went a step further and bit the rim of his ear. Sitting back in his bar stool Wolfram spun around in a happy manner. ”I’m sorry, but you started flirting first.” He cooed happily, winking at Laszlo, playing innocent and yet he bit his lip to show how serious he was with his words.
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”Laszlo, do you mind helping out at the bar for a bit? Anton was another no call, no show.” signing softly, Laslzo rubbed his temples from the chair in his office, straightening up from going through stacks of paperwork. Leaning back, running a hand through snow white locks, waved a hand before answering, ”yeah, I’ll be out there in a few. Can you handle it til then?” given a nod and a small ‘of course’, they left and once again left him by himself. Great, now he had to mull over whether he was going to fire Anton, now. While he was a rather exceptional worker, he did this often and had a streak of messing with the girls a tad too much. Rubbing his forehead, he quickly stood from his chair, heading to the bathroom adjacent to the office.
