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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Tue Sep 11, 2012 2:32 am

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The bloody print left on her shoulder disgusted Setsuko at first, but then she looked down at it with an almost affectionate look in her eye; was it because it had come from him? Perhaps.

Kazuo had looked at the carcass, sighed and then peered down at his bloody hands. She stared at him for a few moments, looking away when she remembered all of the disapproving shoves he had given her until then; her gaze returned when she decided that she did not care. Setsuko blushed when he looked at her, once again grateful that it was dark. His anxious expression puzzled her at first. For a moment, she looked at him as if to inquire what he wanted, but then it hit her soon after. Kazuo still looked drowsy, and the goat’s blood could pose a problem if he did not get cleaned. She swept her hand to signal that he should follow her. The wakizashi was momentarily forgotten.

Slowly, she trudged out of the barn, her legs shaking slightly; due to the prolonged kneeling. She looked over, away from the barn and the goat pen, to finally see the home. It was similar to her home, it was two stories and drawn out rather than upright. It looked more Eastern, due to some stone walls around the first floor, but other than that, it was not especially impressive. The door was wide open; the darkness inside was chilling. She continued on her way towards the house, wondering if it was occupied. If someone was really in there, they would have been alerted by the sounds of the animals. They would have come out to survey the scene, to see Kazuo killing the wether. Surely, if her companion saw them, well…

Still, it was certainly a good idea to be prudent. Setsuko’s movements were slow and hesitant. There were windows, but the curtains covering the glass from within rendered them useless. Dammit. She silently neared the doorway, eventually creeping in. Her eyes fell on a light switch, but she stopped the instinct to flip it. A beacon to guide any participant to where they were resting would be bad.

Searching a two storey house would be a pain in the ass, but luckily, she had a companion. She looked over at him and pointed upstairs, then at herself. Setsuko did not wish to mime Kazuo, but she did not want to alert any person in hiding, either. Her footsteps were slow and silent; her gaze scaled the dark stairs before she slipped off her shoes and gently felt the cool wood on her soles. After hoping that she would not trip and fall, she began to ascend.


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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Tue Sep 11, 2012 6:07 am


He trailed after her with another soft sigh once she got moving, though he did pause when she moved to pick up the wakizashi, hand reflexively flitting to his submachine gun. But as he expected, she only sheathed the blade and headed for the door. The wild-haired youth was driven to pause a second time on the way out upon laying eyes on the remains of the rabbit massacre. His frame even gave a slight lurch as of the beginnings of a step in the pen's direction, but he seemed to stop himself, and soon enough dragged his eyes away and continued after his companion.

His gaze swept their surroundings while Narita surveyed the house, though by the time his eyes reached it also, his face darkened somewhat at the open door. Could have been the soldiers' doing. Could have been a participant. His hand reclaimed the submachine gun readily as he followed his companion inside. Unlike her, the light switch did not even cross Kazuo's mind. His footsteps adapted for stealth so that he fell nearly silent behind her, even when he did not remove his shoes as she did. He gave no acknowledgement to her instruction, but crept off to hunt through the rest of the house nonetheless.

Uzi at the ready, Kazuo took to a thorough search, slinking through every room and checking in every closet and possible hiding space. The only thing he encountered was a cat that nearly startled him into shooting it; when the creature dashed off, he decided he did not have the patience or energy to purse it at that moment. When he deemed his search finished, he moved back for the stairs to relocate his companion.

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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Tue Sep 11, 2012 9:30 am

The bedrooms were totally empty. Well, empty of people, at any rate. The furnishings were minimal, which made her search much easier. Three of the four rooms appeared to belong to the owners and teen-aged boys; the last was the most furnished and feminine, several pictures and posters of popular male actors adorned the walls while a familiar-looking array of makeup was scattered over one of the dressers. Setsuko thought for a moment and gasped softly when she remembered that she knew who had occupied this room before the Program started; she could not believe that she almost forgot. The girl had been a friend, after all. Setsuko’s head tilted to the side when a picture caught her eye, it was a framed still of a school class portrait.

After a few minutes, she shook her head and broke out of her nostalgia and sighed. Her search was done, the house was totally safe. It was not a good idea to keep Kazuo waiting. Her footsteps were light as she approached the stairs, rather than the awkward gait that her legs usually moved in. Setsuko made her way down the stairs, noticing that Kazuo was standing nearby. She creased her lips once the stairs ended, noticing that his hands were still covered in blood. Hopefully, the water was working here.

Setsuko was quick in making her way to the kitchen; mutters of disgust directed towards her companion’s blood-stained hands coming from her throat. The faucet was hastily turned on; water erupted from it with force, but it steadied after a few seconds. Her fingers wandered under the stream, withdrawing immediately since the liquid was so cold. Her eyes swept over the dark kitchen as she waited for the water to get warm. Perhaps there was some food around so that they could have a substantial meal, if the bread turned out to not be enough.
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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Tue Sep 11, 2012 10:09 am


When Kazuo met his companion at the end of the stairway, he paused momentarily, peering past her up the stairs. He wondered if she had found someone, if she would keep it from him in an attempt to spare their life. It seemed likely. But, dark eyes sweeping through her face for a minute, he decided she wasn't keeping any such secret at the moment, or was otherwise a very good liar.

He was slow to follow Narita to the kitchen, gaze lingering at the stairs and then at his bloodied hands as he trudged after her like a reluctant child. He released his hold on the submachine gun to push his companion out of the way of the sink - leaving yet another red handprint on her shoulder, though this one only in pieces because of the drying blood. With no regard for the water's temperature, he pushed his hands under the stream, his features falling solemn. The slight, ever-present pout in his lips grew somewhat more distinct as he took on a faint frown. Kazuo hated this part. The thick coat of red, which had begun to turn darker as it dried, clinging over his skin began peeling off into the water in layers. It took a couple of minutes of shifting and rubbing around to clear his hands, and then a few more to wash up his wrists and forearms.

Finally, he stepped away from the sink, shaking the water off of his arms and only then glancing around for a towel. The smudges of blood remaining on his face - at his brow, across his cheek, on his nose, and a bit along his jawline and chin - seemed to have gone forgotten.

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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Tue Sep 11, 2012 11:11 am

She grunted when he pushed her out of the way, giving the newer, broken handprint on her shoulder a small glare. Her eyes lingered on him as he washed the blood off. It would take a while, considering the volume of the coating and how long the crimson reached over his arms. He did have some blood on his face, which must have come from absent-minded touching. She turned away to retrieve a washcloth, smiling to herself. It was another excuse to get away with touch.

There were only two clean towels that she could find, both were white and well-used. She discarded one of them on the counter when Kazuo stepped away from the sink, soon leaning over to run the towel that she held under the flow. Setsuko eventually shut the faucet off and wrung the excess water from the linen. Slowly, she turned around and hesitated for a moment, her grip on the fabric tightening; this did not halt her cautious approach, though.

“You have some on your face…again.”

Before she could think of the consequences, her hand shakily reached out to touch his soft skin so that he could face her. The soft feeling did not leave her fingertips, even when her hand quickly retreated to her side. She gently ran the towel over his jaw, stopping suddenly; her hand, veiled by the fabric, continued to linger.

How stupid could she have been? Kazuo had a panic attack earlier, and this could set it off. She wanted to pull away, but she was frozen in place. Setsuko’s lip twitched at the inevitable juxtaposition that her mind presented. While she reveled in each chance to have some physical contact…he probably despised it.
It was obvious, but the thought still stung.
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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Tue Sep 11, 2012 12:08 pm


He eyed the girl when she found towels, and moved past her to the counter to swipe up the one she set down, using it to finish drying his hands and arms. He seemed to pay no mind to what his companion was doing, so that when her fingers grazed his face to turn it toward her, he notably jumped, panic flickering through his features. The expression was short-lived, however, to quickly be replaced by a subtle scowl.

Regardless, he held still for the wet wipe across his jaw, dark eyes shifting away to keep busy. When Narita paused, he glanced at her, then at the towel hovering by his face. Growing impatient with her stopping, he snatched the wet towel out of his companion's hand to haphazardly smear it over his face himself, pausing to study the blood on the towel to be sure he was even getting any of it. He had cleaned some of it up, but more stubborn smudges still remained.

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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Tue Sep 11, 2012 12:43 pm

Setsuko grew calmer when she realized that he had stayed still at her touch, despite his twitch at the touch of her raw skin. It was her turn to jump when the towel was snagged from her, but an amused expression replaced the surprise as he brushed his face with the fabric. She snorted and gently took back the red-stained towel once he stopped to observe it. Most of his face was clean, but the blood lingered on the less obvious parts.

This time, with no hesitation, she ran the towel over his brow and the side of his nose. A patch of dried blood still rested on his cheek, but a gentle rub took care of it. Once she was finished, she left the towel on the counter and made her way towards the cupboards. She was going to busy herself for the next hour, so that she would feel more like herself later.

Setsuko eventually found an unopened sack of rice and a small basket of eggs. It was heavy, but she was able to carry the things without much trouble. After setting the food down on the table, she looked at her companion then back at the rations, as if to ask if he wanted anything.
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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Tue Sep 11, 2012 1:23 pm


A sour look lingered in his features when the towel was plucked out of his hands, but he didn't protest when she took to finishing cleaning his face. He strained to hold his head still against the pressure sometimes needed to wipe his skin clean. When she had finished, he wiped his face in the crook of his elbow to dry it on his sleeve, apparently not yet wanting to roll his sleeves back down.

He turned to watch Narita poke through the cupboards to find food and then load the supplies onto the table. Upon her gaze lifting to meet his, he looked away, giving a brisk nod. Dark eyes sifted through the room, hands lifting to perch at his hips in a contemplative posture. He had a half a mind to go kill more of the farm animals; his hands felt naked without blood. There was always an emptiness left behind after cleaning blood. But, on the other hand, he felt rather lazy. Yet he didn't feel like resting just yet, either.

Kazuo sighed and took to slowly pacing across the room, though after only a few steps in, his gaze lifted to look for somewhere to sit. He wasn't picky, and rather than moving to another room in search of a comfier seat, he dropped to sit at the dining table, resting his arms on it and in turn resting his head on his arms.

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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Wed Sep 12, 2012 6:20 am

After gathering pots and pans, she piled the supplies on one of the counters, near the stove. Setsuko was sort of surprised that it used gas rather than firewood; she never used a gas stove before. Slowly, she turned the metal knob, jumping when the crack of the gas turned on resounded through the room. The flames, in perfect sequence slid out of their hiding places to warm the iron. Before she began to cook, Setsuko looked over to glance at Kazuo for a moment. She hoped that any racket from cooking would not disturb him.

A satisfied smile pulled at her lips as she divided the cooked food between the two chipped bowls she managed to retrieve. Her cooking was alright, as long as she paid attention to the task. Although she did forget to put the oil in the pan for the eggs, but that only resulted in partially solid yolks. After managing to find clean chopsticks, she stuck them in the food and walked towards the table, placing one of the bowls in front of Kazuo. She gently inched it towards him, in case he did not notice before. Even before sitting down in front of him, she tasted some of the food. It was alright, although it was a welcome change from the bread.
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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Wed Sep 12, 2012 7:04 am


The youth's frame fell still, his breathing growing long and restful. He appeared to doze off into a light sleep there at the table, no matter the noise of his companion's cooking. He was only roused upon detecting his bowl being set on the table, and then driven to drowsily lift his head when the bowl was pushed in his direction. A long arm uncoiled to draw the bowl close before picking up the chopsticks and poking around the bowl's contents. He didn't feel especially hungry, nor did the meal look especially appetizing, but Kazuo knew he ought to eat it anyways. He had asked for it, after all.

He took to shoveling globs of the rice and egg mix into his mouth, though none too hastily, slouching to hover right over the bowl so as to not make a mess. He only ate about half of the bowl before pushing it aside, resting his head in his arms again and shifting in his seat somewhat. He looked about ready to fall back asleep... but whether he was going to remained to be seen.

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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Wed Sep 12, 2012 10:00 am

It was odd.

She felt relaxed, too much so in the presence of her companion. Sure, he had spared her, but what if he was going to change his mind later and just shoot her?

A scenario of her parents being called to rush over to this very holding to collect their dead, mangled daughter played in her mind. The scene halted when she leaned over to eat more food; despite that her appetite was waning. For now, her staring had stopped, but her eyes fell on him periodically as they swept around the room.

Setsuko pushed the bowl away from herself only moments after Kazuo did. She was satisfied, and that was good enough. A small smile drifted on her face when he rested his head in his arms, betraying the conflict in her mind.

Should she leave when he fell asleep?

Initially, she went cold at this thought, but found herself entertaining the idea as she remained in the chair. He did not seem to like having her around, although she admitted that her companion seemed to get used to it as the day went on.

‘What about that stint in the fisherman’s shack?’

An empty feeling made her heart grow heavy as she recollected those events. Every single detail had not escaped her mind. Well, she was alive, wasn’t she? She scolded herself when she thought of his eyes, again; those cold, beautiful, unrelenting eyes. Setsuko questioned if she had not run off yet to just figure out why he looked hurt, but that was silly. That moment certainly occupied her head when her mind wandered, but that was not her sole reason for staying. Setsuko needed to do anything to survive this game, even stay in the company of this cold-blooded killer. However, staying with him made her chances of survival waver. She sighed and massaged her temples, as if she had a headache.

Something in her gut told her that it would be worse if she was alone, and she decided that was good enough. She felt calmer around him, yet she was also somehow confused. The mix of emotions probably…no, definitely, stemmed from her feelings for the wild-haired youth.

Her heart raced as she watched him sit there, totally still. Shaky fingers wandered to her throat, gasping very softly when a nail accidentally ran over the soft flesh. More warmth made its way down past her stomach; she rested her forehead in her palm. Feeling this way around Kazuo made her feel very self-conscious and uncomfortable, she wanted to get up and move; but she was hesitant to drift to another room. But she had to. Any longer and the heat would become too much. More of it pressed against her flesh once she remembered her little experiment in the bathroom.

“I’ll be in the other room…” Setsuko muttered quickly as she got up and walked towards the doorway.

She entered the living room and threw herself onto the couch, even though she was far from exhaustion. Her frame stayed still for a few moments, before she shifted to lie on her back. She needed to explore herself again, to feel the pleasure that she gave herself once more. Her hands began to wander down, suddenly stopping at her hips.

No. Not now.
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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Wed Sep 12, 2012 11:42 am


He didn't stir or look up in the slightest at the sound of his companion's bowl being moved, yet he still did not appear to be asleep again just yet, either. His head shifted in his arms once, absently, turning from one side to the other, and a soft sigh drifted out from him.

The boy remained still, offering no response whatsoever when Narita spoke up. He could have been asleep... except just a couple of minutes after his companion moved off, he stood from the table. He stretched his arms, flexed his wrists and fingers, rolled his shoulders, craned his neck - all accompanied by the occasional succession of short cracks. Dark eyes took to wandering the room, shifting around as if in a patient search of something. His gaze came to rest on a short shelf of glass antiques; small statues to decorate a shrine with, or in this case just a shelf in the home. Kazuo walked over to the shelf, plucking up one of the statues in his hand and feeling it over as he examined the tiny figurine. After a minute, he bent down to set the statue on the floor, and then stood and crushed it under his shoe with a satisfying chorus of crunching - followed by progressive bouts of quiet shattering as he slowly pressed down on the glass.

After lifting his foot to gaze down at his handiwork, his eyes flickered back up to the shelf... but then appeared to utterly lose interest, and took to shifting around the room again probably for something else to keep busy with.

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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Wed Sep 12, 2012 12:32 pm

Even though no sleep came, Setsuko stayed absolutely still on the couch, staring up at the dark ceiling. Her head lulled over at the sound of crunching glass that came from the kitchen, but turned back to look up at the ceiling. Some time had passed before she felt something rub up against her leg. She paid it no mind; it was probably just a few loose threads from the blanket on the couch. The feeling returned again, only this time it more forceful, alive. She looked up and jumped, covering her mouth so that she would not get the attention of her companion.

A cat sat in between the crook of her knees, looking at her with expectant amber eyes. Her hand reached for the animal, scratching the soft fur behind its ear. It closed its eyes and a small, contented purr gurgled in its throat. Setsuko froze, realizing what would become of the cat if Kazuo caught them.

“Go. You have to get…” She whispered, pushing the soft fur on the back to make it move. “Come on.”

Her only response was a meow. A loud one.

Shit. She’d have to be meaner.

“Get!” She lightly smacked the cat on the rump.

The cat reacted to her raised voice rather than the force. It hissed and tried to swipe at her outstretched hand with sharp claws. After missing its target, the cat hissed once more before bolting out of the door and into the night. Some relief came at the thought that the feline was safe, but that was soon dashed by worry. That little tussle was pretty loud, and her companion was probably alerted by now.
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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Wed Sep 12, 2012 1:30 pm


Kazuo took to pacing about the kitchen, eventually setting his bag down on the table when he resigned to the idea he was going to be here a little while. Probably until midnight announcements, at least... which couldn't be too far off by now. It still irked him that no matter what names were read off at the report, he could not be certain he had been responsible for their deaths.

After a short pause in which to absorb the silence, he picked up on what he thought was whispering - followed by a loud, distinct sound the boy was all too familiar with.

He promptly turned and strode briskly for the sound, hand flickering at first for his Uzi but then stopping. No wasting ammunition on a cat. He would focus on catching it first, and then use his knife if or when the time came.

But by the time Kazuo reached the room, the creature was leaping from Narita's lap and flying right past him for the door. Instinct kicked in, and he initially darted after it, hand again moving for his Uzi. But before raising the firearm and before reaching the door, he slowed to a walk, and then a stop. He slowly let his Uzi back down at his side... and turned to kick the wall hard. It wasn't that big a deal... He had just killed the goat, and there were still kids to hunt down. Not a big deal. But he couldn't help feeling bitter at anything escaping him, no matter how trivial.

A sour look hovering about his features, he turned to trudge reluctantly back toward his companion.

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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Wed Sep 12, 2012 2:27 pm

She jumped and pushed herself into the back of the couch after the wild boy delivered a swift kick to the wall. Her legs dug into the cushions and eventually rested at an angle where they covered her stomach and bosom. For now, Setsuko could only hope that the cat would stay its distance and not come back until they would leave.

Her eyes widened when he turned around to walk towards her, but the doe-like expression turned into a strong gaze. Slowly, her legs swung down from vacant cushions. Her companion was welcome to sit down, if he wished, but she doubted that he would want to be near her. Still, the cautious gaze did not lower; Kazuo could easily shatter the peace at any second.
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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Wed Sep 12, 2012 5:12 pm


When he met his companion's gaze, Kazuo glowered at her, eyes narrowing. It was not his usual deadly spite, only a kind of childish bitterness. He looked away without incident, in another minute drifting off to resume pacing. And it wasn't long after that that the midnight report started up.

The youth rushed back for the door so as to hear better outside, swiftly taking out his map and the accompanying marker in preparation for the danger zones.

Boy #4.

Kazuo felt a familiar rage burning, building in his chest, but had to stay focused for now. He gripped his marker so tight his hand paled, and hastily jotted down danger zones as they were called, though the tension in his frame was obvious, and his lips were pressed thin.

The second he had stuffed his map and marker away he whipped around to deliver another hard kick, this time into the front of the house. Kazuo was furious. If there had been more than one name, he could have at least hoped he was responsible for the deaths of some of the others, but it was just the one. Boy #4, who had been decapitated and then had his head thrown through a window with a grenade in its teeth. But the shaggy-haired boy and his friend who had gotten in the way were both still alive.

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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Thu Sep 13, 2012 5:44 am

Once her companion made it clear that he had no intention of sitting down, she leaned over again, resting her arm on the rest. He was pacing, something that made uneasiness grow within her stomach. Suddenly, music swept through the darkness. It was a classical piece, one that she recognized but could not name.

Must be the announcements.

Kazuo had rushed outside, while Setsuko lingered at her spot on the couch. As the hauntingly familiar voice spoke over the music, she stirred and rose.
The title ‘boy number four’ ensnared her hearing and it was the only participant announced. It must have been that boy that was beheaded at the clinic. Her pity was short-lived, though. She peered out of the doorway to see that her companion was near. He was tense. Setsuko frowned and leaned against the doorway, her arms crossed. She could tell that he was seething with anger, but exasperation rather than fear crossed her mind.

Did he have to get upset over these things? So what if he only killed one person? Big deal.

Still, she considered his reasoning and did not dare make her annoyance known. Besides the twinge of exasperation, she wanted nothing more than to join him and take him into an embrace. Slowly, she approached him stopping when she was a few feet away.

“There are others. I’m sure you’ll be able to kill more.” She reminded him.
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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Thu Sep 13, 2012 6:34 am


He glanced at his companion fleetingly when she appeared in the doorway, but took to glowering at the wall he had just kicked, anger simmering through his lanky frame. His hands flexed in and out of fists. When Narita stepped closer, he flinched, reflexively stepping back, and at her words he glared at her. Dark eyes were filled with venom and bitterness, but also some subtler mix of confusion and perhaps even something like fear, not unlike the hurt look from before.

Pushing the girl roughly out of the way, he stormed past her into the house, kicking another wall fiercely on his way in and then moving for the shelf of tiny figurines. He threw the shelf from the wall with no regard for the noise produced, the small, glass statues shattering across the floor. He whipped around to kick another wall, then threw his head back and clutched it in his hands in frustration, shutting his eyes and tottering slowly in the direction of the couch his companion had been using previously.

By the time he reached it, his hands had dropped from his head to dangle at his sides, and his wild head of hair hung with his face to the floor. Kazuo flopped onto his back on the couch, pushing his palms against his eyes as if to block out the world. He looked miserable enough to be moaning, but, as always, no such sound crept from him.

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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Thu Sep 13, 2012 7:08 am

Her eyes flooded with some concern at his expression, but that was shattered when he shoved her out of the way.

Setsuko was getting fed up of being pushed around, literally. She wasn’t a rag doll. The patience she had displayed was exceptional, but that was coming to an end. Her right hand twitched, as if it was ready to slap him. The desire to hit faded slightly when he wandered over to the couch and threw himself onto the cushions. He was getting extremely stressed, enough so that he had covered his eyes with his palms.

A desire to be near him crept into her heart. No one should have to be pushed to that limit. There was still a lingering want to hit back, though. She slowly approached him, stopping further away than when she would at first. After a few moments of thought, she started walking again; pausing once more so that she wouldn’t make him feel crowded.

Setsuko would have to be brave.
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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Thu Sep 13, 2012 8:06 am


If Kazuo noticed the approach of the girl, he paid it no mind. His hands remained at his eyes and he didn't stir in the least. Fury continued to burn in his chest; he felt it seething through his veins, a simmering heat just beneath his skin.

He had volunteered for this game, and yet had managed to go six hours with only one kill, even after encountering four or five other participants. It was like that stupid cat escaping him, except on a much grander scale.

And all the while, he had had this parasite tagging along. She wasn't even a participant, yet nearly from the very start of the game she had managed to hold him captive, at her mercy, and even more sickeningly hadn't killed him when he obviously wanted to kill her. Even worse, she kept sympathizing for him somehow. She seemed to try to refrain, but it was obvious.

And he hated it.

And he especially hated that he hadn't killed her yet.

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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Thu Sep 13, 2012 9:48 am

While the desire to comfort lingered in Setsuko’s heart, her exasperation began to turn into anger. The conversion of emotions was happening too fast. She felt light-headed and her stomach lurched.

It was too much.

She wasn’t the best companion to have around, but at least she tried to keep up. She took care of the wounds that could have been infected. To her, though, her ability to understand him was her biggest accomplishment.
Setsuko’s eyes rolled for a moment, as if she was about to faint, but then they hesitantly slid back to their regular gaze. Everything had to hit her now, of all times.

...Hit. Yes. That would feel great.

A demon of rage overtook her mind and body. She seemed to glide towards him, but it was because she was moving faster than normal. Her fingers became straight and pressed together in rigid solidarity. Slowly, her arm bent and coiled, readied for the coming slap.

It happened quickly, the back of her hand swooped down with ferocity, making contact with one of his cheekbones. The deafening sound of force seemed to pop through the house. All of her anger disappeared, as if all of the frustration had flowed to her arm, out of her hand and onto his cheek. It felt fantastic.

Her hand did sting, though, it retreated into her other hand for a quick rub. While the feeling of satisfaction lingered on her body, Setsuko’s eyes widened when she realized what she had just done.

She slapped…no, backhanded Kazuo Kiriyama. She backhanded the one person who she shouldn’t have.

“Oh, shit.” The curse escaped her mouth, her voice was filled with fear.
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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Thu Sep 13, 2012 11:36 am


Still, Narita's approach went unacknowledged, until a sharp smack jolted his attention back into focus. Strangely, the impact came second to the sound, and the stinging pain followed soon after. Naturally, his hands jerked away from his eyes and he jumped with a small gasp, then taking a minute to even piece together what had just happened. He shifted to sit up somewhat, dark eyes slowly drifting over to his companion.

Kazuo's face was oddly, rather eerily blank at first. Empty, like there wasn't a single thought in his head at that moment.

Then his gaze darkened. The usual violence billowed into his eyes, and he lunged from the couch onto his feet, rushing at his companion. No matter her attempt at escape, he grabbed for her throat to more or less throw her against the wall, promptly pinning her there with his hand coiling around her neck.

With a very short, soft sound - only the second hint of his voice since Narita had found him - his lips crashed into hers. The hatred and fury aching in his chest rose into a painful intensity, making his expression furrow, yet the pain only seemed to drive him further into the kiss; his mouth enveloped hers violently, hungrily, his teeth clamping onto her bottom lip like he meant to bite right through it. His hand's grip on her throat surrendered to slide up the wall and perch above her head so his slender frame could lean closer and press against hers insistently, his free hand snaking around her side to hook her at the waist and pull her closer yet.

This abrupt burst of passion happened so suddenly, it seemed boy number six had to be possessed, or otherwise pushed so over the edge he had completely lost whatever mind he had had.

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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Thu Sep 13, 2012 2:02 pm

She backed away from him, stopping in her short distance when the blank look in his eyes became festering with darkness. A fleeting cry escaped her when he sprung from his perch and attacked. Her eyes shut as she tried to run away, but too late. His hand captured her throat and she was pushed into the wall. A quick jolt of pain seared through her nerves, mostly due to the spot on her back where he kicked her earlier. Terror forced her eyes to open wide; no matter how much she wanted to look away, she could not.

Setsuko whimpered softly, stopping her sounds when Kazuo’s grip seemed to tighten.

Her body was frozen and shaking; skin became cold, but sweaty. Memories and thoughts blazed through her psyche, the poor girl felt as if her brain was melting.

Suddenly, Kazuo’s lips pressed against hers. The shaking halted; her body became limp for a moment. Setsuko felt unreal, at first, as if the present moment was a dream. That was impossible, though; the exhilarating pain of his teeth clenching on her lower lip was too exciting. She moaned into his mouth when his hand left her throat and his body became nearer, more demanding. Everything was Heaven when she was pulled closer to him by the waist.

Setsuko returned the kiss, not really caring that his teeth cut when her lips embraced his own. Her arms, as if sparked to life, wrapped around his neck with eagerness. She was desperate to get closer to him. The small of her back arched, in turn her bosom crashed against his chest. Gentle fingers entangled themselves in his hair, exciting her further with its soft texture. As if to tease, she quickly ran her tongue over his upper lip, letting out a groan when it retreated.

Setsuko wanted Kazuo, and her desire was to let him know how much.
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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Thu Sep 13, 2012 2:58 pm


An unmistakable, metallic tang reaching his tongue made his breath drop suddenly; Kazuo did not particularly like the taste of blood, but just its familiarity and the idea of its presence simultaneously soothed and excited him. The returned pressure of Narita's lips against his own only seemed to egg him on. His mouth wrestled against hers, teeth shearing frenzied nips and bites in the midst of the tussle, until he found his lips parting and his tongue breaking free to taste more of her. The muscle swept over the open wounds wrought across the girl's lips before insistently pushing past for entry.

He pressed her hard against the wall, suddenly hungry for touch and for warmth. His clothes - his vest, especially - felt to be in the way, but he couldn't be bothered to remove them now, too absorbed in her taste, the feel of her waist in his hand, the sound of her breathing picking up, the pressure between their forms. He was so assaulted by foreign sensations, feelings that at once frightened him and left him craving more, that he had no room to think, consciously or otherwise. He had no thoughts of the Program, of the number of participants left, of the time remaining, nor any notions of who might be just outside or what weapon they had. His only focus was the creature pinned beneath him, the increasingly enticing smell of her skin, and the inexorable heat building in his loins.

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PostSubject: Re: Gunpoint Kiss- The Roleplay Before the Writing   Fri Sep 14, 2012 12:55 am

She loved how sweet he smelled, something that she knew before but was not able to savor. The warmth that pressed against her soul and below her stomach ignited further. As usual, the feeling was strange, but she was growing accustomed to it faster; especially when his teeth gnawed at her lips, creating small lacerations. Her tongue wrestled with his when it snaked into her mouth; her flesh became hot because of his nearness and the heat that was rising between her legs.

Even though she was pinned, she was still able to tilt her head slightly to break away. She did not even try to catch her breath before diving towards his neck. Setsuko’s lips pulled at his skin, pulling away only once to expose her teeth. She caught a small sliver of his skin in between her teeth, pressing her tongue against it. As quickly as she had dove for his neck, she returned to his lips, roughly embracing them and allowing her tongue to wander into his. One of her arms lowered from his neck and swept across his back, gently grabbing at his blazer, tugging at it softly.
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