[THREAD] from WHISPERED hushes to DISTANT crushes

[striginae]

Who: William Flemming [ myfedorarocks ] , Genkaku [ hypermonk ] & Kengamine Nagi [ striginae ]
Where: Abyss ; Flemming's lab
When: 8:38 PM
Summary: Maybe this play of events was inevitable.
Rating: R for violence.

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[hypermonk]

The monk’s company wasn’t the most favorable at this time. They were all decked up in oddly bizarre army fetish gear - with gasmask and double-barreled shotguns. Alcoholic thugs with so much coke in their system that it could drip from their nostrils at any moment, but Genkaku knew that this time, at this moment, he needed the vilest of disgust that hid in the shadows of Abyss. His own weaponry, the guitar-machine gun was slung over his shoulder and jutted mouth held a thin cigar between think lips. As they made their way to the lab that was to be victim of his obsession, lips quirked into a subtle grin and eyes narrowed with that intoxicating anticipation

[striginae]

For a moment, it seemed as if things were going as planned. The single man here didn't seem prepared -- positively panicked, in fact. But -- why? Was there some reason for the man to be moving so quickly, so rushed, so -- fearful? Nagi watched in cold silence, eyes tracing the twitching movements. Yes, that was panic, fear -- but how -- (No. No, it couldn't be, no, no, it was impossible, no --) As if timed, his sudden realization was heralded by the slam of the doors, the stamping of booted feet, and Nagi couldn't help but freeze for a moment at the sight of an all-too-familiar figure sauntering into sight. (You -- I wanted nothing more than to leave you behind altogether. Why are you here?The tiniest tremors shook his limbs, but his mind still raced, trying to digest this new set of circumstances, how to back out. It must be a trap. Somehow, Genkaku had found out that they had been planning to strike this laboratory next. They had to leave, unnoticed, and Nagi turned to relay the order to the other Scar Chain members, tell them to