Who:
prayforprey &
devores.
What: Barry asked Genkaku to Save him; a Super Monk can only deliver.
When: After
this thread, which was forever ago I guess, w/e
Where: Basement levels.
Warnings: Blood, headfuck, squick, etcetc.
[ the elevator seems like it's taking too fucking long; already he's pining for pale, perfect skin to taint (a little like Polly's, more like Namine's probably), his little White Dress Complex kicking up like a grungy old mutt guarding the junk yard ]
[ there aren't any intruders and there isn't even a new animal in town (he thinks), but there's a new bone to be lickedpickedburied ]
[ even he's surprised he wrapped up his business deal that quickly, but the laced shit in the red-tagged bags is in someone else's grimy fingers now, but the credits are on his account, and nobody's hands are fucking clean any more ]
[ time to set those hands to doing what they do best ]