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Who: Haine (bulletdogx) and Giovanni (amoralism)
What: Stalking, A brotherly reunion, gun fighting?, psychological torment and angst? .. FAMILY TEIM??
Where: Zelos's crib, unfortunately for him. Its a good thing buildings re-form themselves huh?
When: Tonight.
Rating: Doubt it'll be anything under PG
Open: Nope.
(( MODS! Please to be making Giovanni tag? Ilu <3 ))
He settled for the smaller room after much distain. it didn't even matter in all honesty because he wasn't even going to be here too long really. Haine didn't know where he was going, what he was doing. It all just lead to one big eh, and a sigh and a frown and frustration. Lots and lots of frustration, angsting. Hell the list could go on forever. Blood thirsty eyes stared down at his Mauser with a formitable frown and glare. He'd bet that he could put a bullet right through his skull right now and the best it would do would knock him back off the bent in bed he was laying on stomach down.
The idea was kind of tempting but Haine knew it was nonesense and he knew that all in all such a stupid action wouldn't get him any further towards any answers. Instead he put it away; nudged his body towards the broken in window that the head of the bed pointed to laying his chin down on the dusty sill. Two people he knew were here already; Haine should have been somewhat, at least alleived to hear that the bumbling redhead was here too, but somehow it pissed him off. It possibly pissed him off even more than the knowledge that Giovanni was here. If it was just Haine, Giovanni -- the rest of the underground that still lived through his wrath that'd be okay. It wasn't like Haine had absolutely no faith in his partner or anything, why else would be choose him as his partner it wa-- His eyes dropped down to the sill.
// Ah, but you know why that is don't you Haine? You know exactly why you're upset even angry that Badou is here, after all... he's only human. Fragile and so easy to deceive. //
The frown stretched further, a hiss as one gloved hand came to one half of his face clunching tightly.
// Because you're a liar? An otherwise selfish person. A monster; created by man to destroy man; to reach in and tear out every organ peice by peice. No future and an ugly past. //
Why else would he be here, why else would it be here? His fist tightened before pulling away curling into a ball and slamming down onto the sill almost breaking the damn thing.
// So what are you going to do now Haine? Badou knows nearly nothing about you, he doesn't know how ugly you really are. He's not like you; no matter what happens the ending is the same. // You will destroy everything.
Even if Badou had been in the underground or at least a part of it he hadn't been to the depths that Haine and Giovanni were born from and raised and this place, similar as it was to home -- Haine had a feeling it was even worse.
So the question was... Had it come to destroy him or had it come to help him destroy everything else? Why was Giovanni here and how long could he hide from him? ..so many questions. He didn't want to think right now, Haine never wanted to think. It was typical; he'd repress. So as usual it wasn't hard to tell what Haine was thinking about. He'd say taking a walk in the moonlight might calm his nerves but... well..
What: Stalking, A brotherly reunion, gun fighting?, psychological torment and angst? .. FAMILY TEIM??
Where: Zelos's crib, unfortunately for him. Its a good thing buildings re-form themselves huh?
When: Tonight.
Rating: Doubt it'll be anything under PG
Open: Nope.
(( MODS! Please to be making Giovanni tag? Ilu <3 ))
He settled for the smaller room after much distain. it didn't even matter in all honesty because he wasn't even going to be here too long really. Haine didn't know where he was going, what he was doing. It all just lead to one big eh, and a sigh and a frown and frustration. Lots and lots of frustration, angsting. Hell the list could go on forever. Blood thirsty eyes stared down at his Mauser with a formitable frown and glare. He'd bet that he could put a bullet right through his skull right now and the best it would do would knock him back off the bent in bed he was laying on stomach down.
The idea was kind of tempting but Haine knew it was nonesense and he knew that all in all such a stupid action wouldn't get him any further towards any answers. Instead he put it away; nudged his body towards the broken in window that the head of the bed pointed to laying his chin down on the dusty sill. Two people he knew were here already; Haine should have been somewhat, at least alleived to hear that the bumbling redhead was here too, but somehow it pissed him off. It possibly pissed him off even more than the knowledge that Giovanni was here. If it was just Haine, Giovanni -- the rest of the underground that still lived through his wrath that'd be okay. It wasn't like Haine had absolutely no faith in his partner or anything, why else would be choose him as his partner it wa-- His eyes dropped down to the sill.
// Ah, but you know why that is don't you Haine? You know exactly why you're upset even angry that Badou is here, after all... he's only human. Fragile and so easy to deceive. //
The frown stretched further, a hiss as one gloved hand came to one half of his face clunching tightly.
// Because you're a liar? An otherwise selfish person. A monster; created by man to destroy man; to reach in and tear out every organ peice by peice. No future and an ugly past. //
Why else would he be here, why else would it be here? His fist tightened before pulling away curling into a ball and slamming down onto the sill almost breaking the damn thing.
// So what are you going to do now Haine? Badou knows nearly nothing about you, he doesn't know how ugly you really are. He's not like you; no matter what happens the ending is the same. // You will destroy everything.
Even if Badou had been in the underground or at least a part of it he hadn't been to the depths that Haine and Giovanni were born from and raised and this place, similar as it was to home -- Haine had a feeling it was even worse.
So the question was... Had it come to destroy him or had it come to help him destroy everything else? Why was Giovanni here and how long could he hide from him? ..so many questions. He didn't want to think right now, Haine never wanted to think. It was typical; he'd repress. So as usual it wasn't hard to tell what Haine was thinking about. He'd say taking a walk in the moonlight might calm his nerves but... well..