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jigokulogs2022-05-02 07:09 pm
apathie) wrote in jigokulogs2022-05-02 07:09 pm
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[closed] karma's a bitch
Who ⬤ Nehan and Six
What ⬤ It's time for two dumb clanmates to work on this messed-up relationship of theirs.
When ⬤ Early May.
Where ⬤ In an alleyway somewhere.
Content Warnings ⬤ Blood, violence, most likely traumadumping from both of them. Others TBA.
[nehan has been baring his fangs more often since he arrived in jigoku-cho. he doesn't care to, but sometimes he just has to in order to make himself look more intimidating than he looks, when he's so small and many youkai who are scrapping for a fight out in the streets tend to judge a book by its cover. it's annoying, having to pull back his lips over his teeth and exercise muscles that are too lethagic to move, but... oh well.
he snaps at some youkai who he remembers from his first week in jigoku-cho, and they certainly remember him because they're demanding their money back, or a rematch-- or both.]
I won that off of you fair and square-- you shouldn't have challenged me if you didn't want to lose your wallets. [then he sneers and raises his hands, ready to fight again.] And you shouldn't have done it a second time.
[unfortunately, with three large youkai bearing down on him, all with weapons, nehan knows this will not end well for him. still, he cannot go down easily, because he knows there's no way for this to end but badly-- but if he fights, he can give as much as he gets, and perhaps mauling them will actually get it into their thick heads that he's no someone to be trifled with.
in fact, when one of them hits him in the temple, he staggers once before lashing out blindly and manages to rake his fangs over the youkai's knuckles and draws first blood.]
What ⬤ It's time for two dumb clanmates to work on this messed-up relationship of theirs.
When ⬤ Early May.
Where ⬤ In an alleyway somewhere.
Content Warnings ⬤ Blood, violence, most likely traumadumping from both of them. Others TBA.
[nehan has been baring his fangs more often since he arrived in jigoku-cho. he doesn't care to, but sometimes he just has to in order to make himself look more intimidating than he looks, when he's so small and many youkai who are scrapping for a fight out in the streets tend to judge a book by its cover. it's annoying, having to pull back his lips over his teeth and exercise muscles that are too lethagic to move, but... oh well.
he snaps at some youkai who he remembers from his first week in jigoku-cho, and they certainly remember him because they're demanding their money back, or a rematch-- or both.]
I won that off of you fair and square-- you shouldn't have challenged me if you didn't want to lose your wallets. [then he sneers and raises his hands, ready to fight again.] And you shouldn't have done it a second time.
[unfortunately, with three large youkai bearing down on him, all with weapons, nehan knows this will not end well for him. still, he cannot go down easily, because he knows there's no way for this to end but badly-- but if he fights, he can give as much as he gets, and perhaps mauling them will actually get it into their thick heads that he's no someone to be trifled with.
in fact, when one of them hits him in the temple, he staggers once before lashing out blindly and manages to rake his fangs over the youkai's knuckles and draws first blood.]
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[then he sighs and scrubs his hands over his face.]
... Fine.
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Then, we'll figure it out... together, right?
[ if nothing else, they'll have the time. ]
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Fine. But I do not have the energy for you for the rest of today, and you are not spending the night. [then he digs through his supplies again and grabs a pack of paper towels, tossing it at six.]
Keep the area clean for two days.
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Ah... I'll do that.
[ he rises to his feet slowly, careful not to aggravate the neat stitches nehan left behind on his body. somehow, he feels warm and fuzzy just thinking about how the other erune's hands felt on his kin. ]
... I owe you one, Nehan. I'll come back.
[ he doesn't have much more to say to that before he turns to leave. it's enough. ]