Who:
barebacking and
argentallure.
When: Friday Afternoon.
Where: xXx Afterglow.
Summary: Yazoo is alone in more ways than one. Scarily enough, Yaha knows the feeling.
Warnings: It takes place in a sex club and involves Yaha. Warning enough for you?
It's the first time he has seen anything other than a cell in weeks.
The change is drastic, Afterglow's plush interior something he's never had comparison to. The luxury of the church is a bare minimum compared to such. It was enough to make him uneasy. In situations like this, it would of been easy for him to be abrasive or simply disappear from it before, but he's learn the hard way that in the end AGI always seems to get what he wants.
The deep seated hatred for big companies, even though in his life he has never dealt with them before, still remains.
Yazoo is with the others who have come in today, easy to spot, silver hair bright in the dim light and bared torso without scars unlike so many of the new arrivals. It far from meant that he had been gone easy on; No, the simple fact that he didn't take to injuries meant it was much easier to be harsh on him.
In the end, Yazoo had ducked his head and swallowed his pride to let them hear what they had wanted. He had to find his brother.