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[whatsapersia]

These weekends are always so interesting.

I need to speak to someone from the curse brigade.

Police Force FilterThere was a murder yesterday. The perpetrator was Ken Hidaka, under the influence of the morality reversal curse. He was not at fault, but I've subdued him for the rest of the weekend

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voice

[bladed_siberian]

I want out!

voice/spam?

[bladed_siberian]

Hurry up.

Re: voice/spam?

[whatsapersia]

Mamoru came down to him, ever wary that his friend might have escaped. He had the promised glass of milk, but he was also well-armed with more drugs, and another crossbow.

Re: voice/spam?

[bladed_siberian]

And don't think Ken wasn't waiting for him, hoping he'd be able to rush the door when the other man opened it. After that, it wouldn't be too hard to get out and get away from him.

SAW THAT.

[whatsapersia]

No such luck, Ken. The door opened inward, and Mamoru stopped before opening it all the way to hear if Ken was free. The other man's persistence bothered him.

I SUCK. I KNOW.

[bladed_siberian]

Ken was standing behind the door, fingers curled loosely.

Re: I SUCK. I KNOW.

[whatsapersia]

Mamoru tensed, clenching his hands.

"Move where I can see you."

^^;

[bladed_siberian]

He shifted into sight, stance loose and open but oh so very decpetive.

"I'm harmless, see?"

<3

[whatsapersia]

Mamoru knew oh so much better.

"Against the wall." He'd drug Ken, bind him again, and leave the milk for when he woke up.

Re: <3

[bladed_siberian]

He watched him for a long moment, then moved to lean against the wall, gaze wary.

"Yes sir."

Re: <3

[whatsapersia]

Mamoru raised the crossbow, taking aim at his arm and sending another drugged dart into him.

[bladed_siberian]

The older man took the hit without trying to dodge, his eyes never leaving the other.

"... if you wanted me drugged and tied to your bed, all you had to do was ask."

Slowly, his eyes dulled as he started to slump back against the wall.

[whatsapersia]

Mamoru smiled a little slowly and waited for Ken to go before he bound him up again. Before he left and locked him in, he left a glass of milk and two tums by his bed.

[bladed_siberian]

Ken woke several hours later, groaning as he rolled to his side and tried to will his head to clear. There were all the telltale signs of being drugged and while he didn't really recognize where he was at, he knew only one person that would've left him something to take for the upset stomach he was always plagued with after being drugged to sleep.

As soon as he was awake enough to walk, he quietly padded his way to the door and opened it, peering around to see if he was alone.

[whatsapersia]

He was, in the basement of Mamoru's new building. If he went up to Mamoru's apartment, he would find the younger man had dozed off on his couch. At midnight, he'd unlocked the door and untied Ken, then come back upstairs to wait.

[bladed_siberian]

He found his way up to the apartment after snooping around a little, hoping to find the younger man to see if he was alright. When he saw him asleep on the couch, he couldn't help but smile, even if it was a sad one. Moving closer, he peered down at him to make sure he was alright. In all honesty, he wanted to wake him up to apologize but if he'd been dealing with a badly behaved Siberian, it was best to let him sleep.

Stepping away, he looked around for something to write on as well as a pen.