Kouichi gazed down at his sleeping roommate as he stood in their dorm room and grinned. His eyes glowing vibrant green while his fingers had extended into their talons and his hair had grown out a few of his feathers. With a hiss he wrapped his fingers along Gokudera's throat and squeezed. He wanted the mafioso to die and then he would move on to the others.
He leaned forward and squeezed harder wanting to cause death, to witness the end to yet another life. An actual end was all the same, breath stopping, blood slowing down, the body shutting down. But how the end was achieved. Well, this wasn't going to be Gokudera's real end, merely a wake up call.
Aim is being ghei at the moment....tempesta_caiDecember 14 2008, 21:46:01 UTC
For some reason, he'd let his guard down before he'd gone to sleep that night. Usually, even the smallest noises would cause him to leap out of the bed, dynamite in hand, cigarette between his lips, ready to light it.
But now...
It wasn't until his breathing became labored that he stirred and grasped at the claws clutching his neck.
Of course, the albino freak had finally shown his true colors...
Gasping, writhing and trying to claw at Kouchi's hands with his left, he used the other to reach for the dynamite he kept strapped to his thigh and began to smack the other in the face with the first one he reached.
Sokay <3notxsoxsweetDecember 14 2008, 21:51:55 UTC
He was smacked in the face and pulled his hands away, grinning as his deep green eyes remained on Gokudera. He rolled his neck, a loud crack issuing forth.
He gazed at the other and stood up straight, waiting for the other to get up.
"Good morning Gokudera," he hissed. "Sleep well?" he asked before he slammed Gokudera up against the wall by his shoulders, digging in his talons even as his hair let out a few feathers. "You had trouble breathing so I decided to wake you up."
And obviously, his first attempt at escaping was little more than futile.
The moment his head was clear enough, from the previous lack of oxygen and from being slammed against the wall, he resumed his struggles.
"Trouble breathing my ass!!" He hissed as he kicked outwards, planting his feet firmly in the others chest and pushing forward. "What the hell do you think you're doing, Aizawa?! Let me down before I blow a hole in your fucking face freak!!"
He grinned as he was kicked away, skidding across the floor. The sound of shredded cloth and skin could be heard in the room as he was pushed away. Kouichi gazed at his talons and then back at Gokudera, green eyes locking onto the mafioso.
"Aizawa?" he chuckled as he shook his head. He bared his claws and shot forward, wrapping a talon around Gokudera's throat.
He bent backwards and grinned at Vahn as he looked at him upside-down, green eyes glowing bright and feathers falling to the floor out of his hair. He then lifted himself up and turned to his side with a single talon wrapped around Gokudera's throat while the other talon waved at Vahn.
"Hello Vahn," he hissed, "have you met my roommate?" he grinned as he actually threw Gokudera at Vahn.
Vahn gaped at his friend. His body contorted and those freakishly green eyes, not to mention the talons.
"Aizawa! Let him go!" Vahn shouted, taking a battle stance.
Vahn was a highly skilled martial artist, but he had a feeling that he would need Meta's help. He wasn't going to use the highly destructive attacks but instead something which would hopefully just knock him out, not obliterate him.
He leaned forward and squeezed harder wanting to cause death, to witness the end to yet another life. An actual end was all the same, breath stopping, blood slowing down, the body shutting down. But how the end was achieved. Well, this wasn't going to be Gokudera's real end, merely a wake up call.
"Wakey wakey," he hissed.
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But now...
It wasn't until his breathing became labored that he stirred and grasped at the claws clutching his neck.
Of course, the albino freak had finally shown his true colors...
Gasping, writhing and trying to claw at Kouchi's hands with his left, he used the other to reach for the dynamite he kept strapped to his thigh and began to smack the other in the face with the first one he reached.
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He gazed at the other and stood up straight, waiting for the other to get up.
"Good morning Gokudera," he hissed. "Sleep well?" he asked before he slammed Gokudera up against the wall by his shoulders, digging in his talons even as his hair let out a few feathers. "You had trouble breathing so I decided to wake you up."
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The moment his head was clear enough, from the previous lack of oxygen and from being slammed against the wall, he resumed his struggles.
"Trouble breathing my ass!!" He hissed as he kicked outwards, planting his feet firmly in the others chest and pushing forward. "What the hell do you think you're doing, Aizawa?! Let me down before I blow a hole in your fucking face freak!!"
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"Aizawa?" he chuckled as he shook his head. He bared his claws and shot forward, wrapping a talon around Gokudera's throat.
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Vahn agreed. Even the magically inept Vahn could feel that. He dashed around the corner to find his new friend attempting to kill someone else?!
"A-Aizawa!"
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"Hello Vahn," he hissed, "have you met my roommate?" he grinned as he actually threw Gokudera at Vahn.
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"Aizawa! Let him go!" Vahn shouted, taking a battle stance.
Vahn was a highly skilled martial artist, but he had a feeling that he would need Meta's help. He wasn't going to use the highly destructive attacks but instead something which would hopefully just knock him out, not obliterate him.
[ooc: that icon is really damn annoying! XD]
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