Action Ahoy! ::Open to Everyone::
Alarms roared outside the dingy apartment building, animals made loud and obnoxious noises from all sides as dark eyes looked outside from the half open door. Sakon hadn’t been home all day, and Ukon was personally getting tired of being inside. It had been nearly three weeks since he’d gone out last, and it was most definitely starting to take its toll on him. The lack of social contact was eating away at his mind, he felt closed off from the world and empty. Sakon, the bastard, was not enough company.
With a dull slam of the door behind himself, Ukon left the building completely and started down the dark street toward the main roads. Hopefully there would be someone out, he figured there would be since it was a Saturday night. Parties and clubs were always raging at this time of night, but he knew he couldn’t go inside. Unfortunately, as much as he hated to admit it, Ukon tended to think he lived in fear. It was painful when his heart decided to up and misbehave, and he didn’t much feel like having an attack tonight.
But as the dank air, fresh compared to the stuffy indoors, filled his lungs he sighed and smirked. Maybe a little bit of partying wouldn’t hurt, after all, he did have his medication with him in case something did happen. So, he ran a hand through his hair and revealed his left eye for a brief moment before shaking his head and the brick red dyed strands fell back into place. A glint of silver reflected between his lips as he fiddled with his tongue ring, and his long fingers tapped at his thigh. Steps swift, he rounded the corner and disappeared from apartment window views and wound up elsewhere.
Truth be told, he wasn’t sure where, and only knew the way back home. That was just how little he got out, even after all these years.
With a dull slam of the door behind himself, Ukon left the building completely and started down the dark street toward the main roads. Hopefully there would be someone out, he figured there would be since it was a Saturday night. Parties and clubs were always raging at this time of night, but he knew he couldn’t go inside. Unfortunately, as much as he hated to admit it, Ukon tended to think he lived in fear. It was painful when his heart decided to up and misbehave, and he didn’t much feel like having an attack tonight.
But as the dank air, fresh compared to the stuffy indoors, filled his lungs he sighed and smirked. Maybe a little bit of partying wouldn’t hurt, after all, he did have his medication with him in case something did happen. So, he ran a hand through his hair and revealed his left eye for a brief moment before shaking his head and the brick red dyed strands fell back into place. A glint of silver reflected between his lips as he fiddled with his tongue ring, and his long fingers tapped at his thigh. Steps swift, he rounded the corner and disappeared from apartment window views and wound up elsewhere.
Truth be told, he wasn’t sure where, and only knew the way back home. That was just how little he got out, even after all these years.