"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.
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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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Baby maybe you can get it [break] if you got that thang I like
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Leaning over the steering wheel when he saw Lieko, he couldn’t deny the smile he played on his lips. At least he had one thing left right? For all the trouble he gave the giant, he still hung up on Wolf and reminded him of a few things. Lieko was never going to be his Kitkat, could never compare to him in any way. Yet, Lieko was the only one that followed Wolf and refused to leave him alone. Like it or not, he had to rely on Lieko from time to time to vent to. The ginger was actually a good friend and knew Wolf’s situation and still didn’t leave him. Even though Wolf cut ties with everyone before heading out on this trip to find what belonged to him.[break][break]
Seeing Lieko coming close, Wolf reached in his pocket, swiping over in his playlist to hook his phone to the car's radio. Letting the phone sync to the car he turned his music up loud because he was in a good mood and wanted to enjoy himself today. Yet the second Lieko got close to him, he squinched his nose in distaste. Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, This conversation is over. It makes no sense to me. You could have stopped the suffering. You could have stopped the screams. [break][break]
A smell he could never stand. Reaching in the dashboard he tossed some cologne at Lieko. Cigarette smoke, a smell he hated. He never liked it then and sure the hell didn’t like it now. It smelled the worst and his nose was not a fan. ”I plan to start a bar fight and see if anyone can land a hit on me.” He spoke simply, without a car, his nose wrinkling at Lieko ”I can’t do anything in public, so why not pick a backstreet bar that is known for violence? I want to feel alive.” Well there were other ways to do so this seemed more fun because Lieko would be freaked out and try to stop them, or him. [break][break]
Fuck, he was in such a good mood right now that he ignored the cute comment, that would be Lieko’s one and only free pass for the day. Getting excited he started patting quickly, roughly on the steering wheel. The shot was quick and painless and did change everything. It's time to choose a better king. Bury me with my guns on. So when I reach the other side I can show him what it feels like to die. Ah how he loved that part. Okay time to go, pulling the stick down to Drive he took off, his foot on the gas, the car stretching out of its spot, Wolf just giving a happy little cry.[break][break]
To be honest, the pop star life was only because he needed a further reach, he needed his name and his face out there for when he found that person. So they would at least know, so they would know he was still alive and looking for them. Eleven different languages he forced himself to learn. Seven different languages went live to show he could speak in any language they needed him to. He picked the seven most common, knowing one would reach that person's ears eventually.[break][break]
Looking over at Lieko while driving he wrinkled his nose playfully weaving around traffic. ”My Kitkat would never let me drive, hold on, I'll show you why.” This was Lieko’s first time driving with him so he might as well have a sense of what his lover had to deal with. Why? Because if he planned to stay by Wolf’s side, he needed to get ready for everything.
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Blondes are nothin' but trouble[break] Brunettes are even worse
Post by WOLFRAM L'AMOUR on Sept 23, 2022 21:21:59 GMT
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[attr="class","songarea"]That my best friend, if you need a freak. I ain't dumb, but motherf*cker, he my Tweedledee
Friends
To be friends with Wolfram is choosing to be friends with a troll. Wolfram is the definition of a trolling ass. He will purposely bait others into things, rarely take anything seriously, and on occasion even go as far as to playing pranks on his friends. For someone to be friends with Wolfram they need to know this: he is rarely ever serious and wants his friends to be like himself, fun, unpredictable, and always up for a fun game. Wolf is the type of friend that can get on your nerves quickly if you aren't upbeat and all or that.[break][break]
Despite his bad, Wolf is good, he's so good. When you make friends with Wolf you realize just how protective, how dotting, how caring someone can be. He trolls hard, loves harder. Wolf will literally do anything for his friends. He will be there for you any time of the day, a call or text away and he will come. If you can accept his bad, you will have so much good.
[attr="class","songarea"]Let's be serious, come on This is a real, this is, excuse me? Ok, shut up.
Enemies
Wolfram is good at making enemies, he often runs his mouth when he shouldn't. He loves picking fights to the point he knows he will be hit. Wolfram is the type that doesn't give a damn what others think about him, he loves to tell and anger others just to get a reaction from them. Or he will downright ignore you if you don't interest him. Wolfram might come off as happy and bubbly but watch out he's just a tad evil under it all, he loves plotting and planning, watching others fail because it amuses him, he's smart and he knows it.[break][break]
Wolfram comes from pain, hatred, abuse. Wolfram is not scared of pain, he's not scared of hurting you. Wolfram is the type that will strike like a wolf and deal with consequences later. He's not scared to 'die' he's not scared to 'live' he has nothing to lose and everything to gain. Come at him. he's ready for more enemies, he's ready for hatred. Wolf lives his life how he wants, he lives like there is no tomorrow.
[attr="class","songarea"]It ain't my fault you keep turnin' me on. It ain't my fault you got, got me so gone. It ain't my fault I'm not leavin' alone.
Lover
To love Wolf is to know he loves hard, he will destroy himself for you. Wolf is so hung up over his 'past'. So moving forward and loving someone would never happen. For Wolfram there is only one person that could ever make his heart skip a beat. He is the type that loves someone until his last breath. So sadly unless you are that person the chances of you ever winning his heart over is less then 1 percent.
[attr="class","songarea"]I'm gonna fight 'em all. A seven nation army couldn't hold me back.
[attr="class","relation"]laszlo kirov Laszlo is a hot bartender that Wolfram met recently who reminds him of his lost love. [break][break] ███ ████ ██ ███████ ███ ████ ██ ███ ███ ████ ██ ███ ███ ████ ██ ███ ███ ████ ██ ███ ███ ████ ██ ███ ████ ██ ███ ███ ████ ██ ███ ███ ████ ██ ███ ███ ████ ██ ███ [break][break]
[attr="class","relation"]lieko vonvertex Oddly enough, Lieko is one of Wolf's good friends. While he'd never say bestfriend because Wolf refuses to get too close to the man, or anyone else. Wolf does think a lot of the giant, which might be one reason he gives Lieko so much trouble. Lieko has shown time and time again that he's an annoying lion-man that wont leave, but he's also shown he cares and truly thinks a lot of Wolf. [break][break]
That alone is one reason why Wolf doesn't mind hanging out with him Despite knowing how Lieko feels about him, he also knows Lieko supports him in his search for the one Wolf truly loves. Which is one reason why Wolf respects Lieko, a little, because the man doesn't get in his way but also because Lieko understands how Wolfram feels. Well to an extent of course.
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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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Baby maybe you can get it [break] if you got that thang I like
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Something was off lately and he could feel it in his soul. Wolf checked with the ‘kids’ to see if there was anything wrong. There wasn’t! He even went as far as checking on his ‘momma’ and nothing was wrong there. Maybe it was just Wolf being sensitive because it was that time of the year again. The anniversary of the day he lost his Kitkat. Still biting his nail he grabbed his phone and started texting Lieko. To be honest, he was so worn out and sore from working so hard that he asked Lieko to book him a masseuse, a spa day because he needed it.[break][break]
While normally he’d make his assistant, today was… He couldn’t say he wanted to talk to a friend, it was more he wanted to talk to someone familiar and that knew him. Well knew the old him should he say? Still chatting with Lieko always seemed to make him laugh. At this point in his life he took all Lieko’s flirting as flattery because they both knew that would never happen. But it was nice too, to know that the two could go back and forth without any weird feelings. Wolf always replying with a gross and Lieko replying with it as a compliment.[break][break]
Still, as the two went back and forth he felt strangely bitter because Lieko was talking about his friends' love life and how they were happy that they could see one another. Wolfram missed waking up to a familiar face, he missed teasing and taunting his lover. Wolfram missed his childhood friend. By the end of their conversation Wolf simply cut it short and ignored the relationship talk, Lieko offering to help him get better with his legs and his running.[break][break]
In truth his Kitkat had tried that long ago, since they were kids and it never stuck. Lieko was flattering himself too much but Wolf didn’t mind, he was used to Lieko by now. He was dumb but he was honest, its one thing he liked about the giant. Saying he wanted to meet up, Wolf had to think about where and when. It would be today because he had a busy day tomorrow. Well that and he wanted to ignore the lingering feeling he was experiencing right now.[break][break]
With a click of his tongue ring Wolf finally answered back with a simple reply before locking his screen, tossing his phone on the bed to get ready. Any messages after his last would be left unseen. Looking at himself in the mirror he decided to freshen up a bit so he headed towards the shower to let the hot water beat down on his shoulders and let his mind slip into his happy place.[break][break]
After cleaning up Wolfram stepped from the shower, drying off he wrapped the towel around his waistline to move to drying his hair. Looking over himself he couldn’t help but to snort softly looking at his skin. His perfect soft skin littered with two ink works. Both showed his love and devotion to his Kitkat and their ‘family’. While the scars littered his arms as signs of his own weakness. Oh well, he was stronger now he was no push over.[break][break]
Once his hair was dried he headed to his room to get dressed and ready to go out. He’d pick a simple, but slightly dorky outfit because he felt like being different today. He didn’t care for his appearance, or rather, he wasn’t dressing to impress today. He was simply dressing to be himself, to be honest with what he liked instead of watching out for anyone's image. [break][break]
Once he was dressed Wolfram headed out the door, only to turn and grab his phone and his keys, he couldn’t forget them now could he? Locking up the place he headed out. Grabbing the keys he unlocked the car. While he wasn’t supposed to drive given his track record he didn’t care. If they wanted to catch him they’d have to outrun him. Wolf was never one to obey laws, he was always beating them with logic and knowledge. [break][break]
Well now that he was a pop star, a pop artist he had privileges he didn't have back in Switzerland and it made him happy. Once he was seated in the car he latched his belt before starting the car and he was gone. Heading straight for Lieko’s house he weaved through the traffic, blowing his horns when some were going way too slow for his liking. Horns being blown at him. Ah, how they flattered him. Pulling up to Lieko’s place he laid on the horn just grinning cheekily waiting on the giant.
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Post by WOLFRAM L'AMOUR on Sept 21, 2022 6:17:45 GMT
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Lie-Lieko
Idiot I was talking about.. you know what. Neverminded let's go with what you think.
You are getting as bad as him now.
I swear if you have a body pillow of me ill shove it down your throat. I can't deal with that.
Oh I can, next time I'll bring a sling-shot. You know how my aim is, even while running.
All I have to do is measure the distance between us. Calculate the difference between my running pace compared to if I was still and then angle the sling to a degree where it'll hit when he steps up or down while running. Simple really.
You flatter me, at least I don't have to hold back with you
Ah! Before I forget, my anniversary is coming up soon so you should get ready. My manager probably do something again to celebrate.
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[attr="class","bgtk-lyric2"]I met a boss last night buyin' out the bar
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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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[attr="class","bgtk-lyric2"]You've taken all those years
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Wolfram loved the dedication and loyalty Lieko had to him, but sometimes he wanted to kick the giant in the face. Lieko was a loveable little lion, that was for sure but he was too much at times. Who did Lieko think he was? Some fucking princess? That was laughable considering Lieko was the submissive one in the friendship. Or should he say Lieko had become a total submissive cat in general. The thought made him grin to himself. He was being a little too mean to his friend but Lieko deserved it for being too nice.[break][break]
How long had it been since that’ kid’ texted him? It was a little lonely when neither of the ‘kids’ texted him. Well it was only normal after all, Wolfram was the one that ran away to a foreign country to become a pop star in his search for him. Touching his phone back to sleep mode he shoved the phone in his pocket. Tossing his head back he rocked in his chair. Honestly, he missed his family a little, they were the thing that kept him going when Wolfram lost him and yet… [break][break]
”Fucking ironic, tossing my family away for a guy.” Wolfram murmured softly, yet loud enough to be heard. Did he regret it? No, not in the slightest, to Wolfram there was only one person that would ever matter to him. Above his family and his own life, that person was the only thing keeping Wolf moving, the only thing that stopped him from saying goodnight. Subconsciously Wolf reached to grab his inked arm, squeezing the signaler angel wing. It was lonely, even with friends, it was lonely.[break][break]
The next song, it was going to be a German song, he’d sing in his native tongue, he would sing a love song for as bad as he heated them. It was just, that time was coming around fast, the day they parted ways. fuck[/fuck], he needed to get his mind off it. Slinging his body forward Wolf looked at his Starbucks coffee that sat on a napkin he put down for a coaster.[break][break]
Looking up Wolf reached for the first person that walked by him, grabbing the man's arm and grinned playfully at him, glasses covering his face Wolf wrinkled his nose playing cute. ”Mind sharing a drink with me?” He cooed cutely at Quin. In truth he didn't even look to see who it was, he was so used to others instantly agreeing once he reached out to them. Either they knew him or by his looks alone.
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How long had it been since Wolfram attended a ball like such? The last one he attended was a masquerade. It was probably the best one he’d ever attended. Just as the night was about to end and Wolfram would excuse himself, the person whom he longed for the most showed up and they shared a dance together under the moonlight. It was the best moment of his life, despite their complicated relationship they called a truce that night and enjoyed themself. Just thinking about it Wolfram closed his eyes with a soft sigh.[break][break]
Oh how he wished he could go back to that time, go back to having the man in his arms instead of now, waking up to an empty bed and a longing heart. Oh how the mind was a cruel mistress. The memories one has of the past was a beautiful and horrible thing to have. If only it were Wolf’s memories who’d erased, would it be easier for both parties? Reaching down to squeeze the angel wing on his forearm he sighed softly. Might as well get this over with. He needed to show up at this damn thing to get his name to spread further to reach that person.[break][break]
Walking back inside Wolfram closed his curtains to shed the clothing he had on, his scar shining bright on his back. Another battle wound he wore with pride, but hid from the public. Slipping into his new attire he looked in the mirror, he looked nice like always. An overly fancy suit for the Gala but it was perfect for the guest that would be there. All high class pricks wanting to show their wealth and power. While Wolf had never been someone with either (own his own) he detested the people but he could do it for his goal, for his fame.[break][break]
Once he was dressed Wolfram moved to fix his hair, wanting to look the best he could, after all, you never knew when you would run into the person you were looking for. Actually, reaching over to his bedside table he grabbed his 9mm gun, checking the chamber. Tossing his jacket off Wolf grabbed his gun holster, slipping it over his shoulders, he placed the gun in place before putting his jacket back on, securing it. You never knew when you needed to kill something. Buttoning his jacket he adjusted his tie, flipping his hair over his shoulder, heading over to the door. [break][break]
Stepping outside he saw the vehicle pulling up, a bright smile played on Wolfram’s face. Walking over to the vehicle he waited for the driver to open the door, winking playfully at the driver Wolf settled himself in the car. The moment the door was closed he let out a click of his tongue ring against his teeth. ”How annoying.” Wolfram sighed, getting comfortable in his seat, crossing one leg over the other waiting for the driver to move. [break][break]
His silver eyes peered over at Sei with a grin, looking him over he wanted to say something but for the moment he just looked amused. Resting his elbow on the doorframe, Wolfram looked outside instead. ”At least you’re on time.” he gave a soft murmur, focusing on the outside world instead of his partner for the night.
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AND ITS THE STRANGEST THING... [break] The angels could have warned you
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