Nx Spin

"Do you believe in the power of a curse?" Nandor would have liked to consider himself skeptical when it came to these matters, but honestly? with everything that had happened over the years, and how his luck kept getting worse with the passing of the centuries, he was sure that a curse had been put on him at some point in his life. "If you don't, then you better."

The pop idol's eyes narrow as he laughs heartily, propping his weight up with his bat as he doubles over. He feigns wiping a tear from his face as he rises back up. His grin shifts from laughter to mania, hardly taking the man's warning seriously. "Curses only have an effect on those weak enough to succumb to them."

Thinking of the fire he trapped his bandmates in, or the competition he cut down to get to the status he achieved, the more comical the thought of a curse seems to be. "Let's see," Ji-Woon stands in a slouch, counting on his right hand lackadaisically. "I'm gorgeous, filthy rich, and have thousands of adoring fans."

"That went well."

"Nice work. Reeeal nice work."

"Not one of your better ideas, I have to say."

"Oh, you think that, do you?"

"Oh, I'm just fine."

"That definitely won't bite us in the ass later."

"Your genius never ceases to amaze me."

"That's definitely an outfit."

"You think you might want to try that again?"

"Ooh, so close."

"If it isn't my favourite person to be stuck in a room/car/elevator with."

"If you're sure that you trust in your own judgement."

"Your funeral, buddy."

"That was definitely necessary."

"I can't think of anything I would enjoy more."

"Yes, well, let me know how that turns out."

"I hope you're happy with the outcome."

"Why should I not be surprised to hear you say that."

"You're going? Well, that's a shame."

"Don't let the door hit you on your way out."

"That's a very 'you' thing to say."

"Do you think we might have poorly planned this?"

"Not my greatest moment."

"This has definitely been...an experience."

"You don't say?"

"Annoyed at you? Why do you say that?"

Resident Evil 7 Biohazard Starters

The idol rolls his eyes at the other, the discordance drowning out any semblance of thought he could try to form. In a quick motion, he takes one of his knives and hits the boombox, not hard enough to damage it, but enough to pop the tape deck open. "Jesus Christ. I get the angst, but if you're gonna listen to unintelligible screaming..."

- Ji-Woon Hak ( @nx-spin )

Ji-Woon rolls his eyes, his frame slouching as he swings the metal bat over his shoulder, resting his other arm on the opposite end. "Bil-eomog-eul, I can't tell if it's bravado or stupidity that drives you at this point."

All DnD-Verse Muses

@breakdcwn :

Jeff Johansen - Vampiric Half-Dwarf Paladin : Oath of Redemption {Lawful Good}

Jake Park - Satyr Ranger : Beast Master {Chaotic Good}

Yoichi Asakawa - Kender Cleric : Life Domain {Lawful Good}

@breakcut :

Yui Kimura - Harengon Artificer : Battlesmith {Neutral Good}

Yun-Jin Lee - Tabaxi Bard : College of Eloquence {Lawful Neutral}

Feng Min - Gnome Monk : Way of the Drunken Master {Chaotic Good}

Rika Nishina - Fairy/Fae Wizard : School of Abjuration {Neutral Good}

Claudette Morel - Duergar Druid : Circle of Spores {Lawful Good}

@blacktalcn / Taurie Cain - Shadar-Kai Cleric : Domain of Death {Chaotic Neutral}

@nx-spin / Ji-Woon - Yuan-Ti Bard : College of Glamour {Chaotic Evil}

@condxmnxd :

Rin Yamaoka - Air Genasi Fighter : Samurai {True Neutral}

Sadako Yamamura - Gniefling (Gnome Tiefling) Warlock : The Undying {Neutral Evil}

Kazan Yamaoka - Earth Genasi Barbarian : Path of the Berserker {Lawful Evil}

Adriana Imai - Astral Elf Artificer : Artillerist {Lawful Evil}

Sidney raises a brow, the expression of mild annoyance and a hint of distain plastered her lightly freckled features.

The popstar leans away from her, waving his hand to feign surprise. "OoOo, feeling feisty huh?"

With the flick of his wrist, a multi-colored blade slides down his sleeve and into his hand. In a swift motion, he hurls it into the woman's leg, leaning in as his face stops just a few inches from hers. His grin widens as he watches the pain appear in her features, "You've got it all wrong, Sidney."

Ji-Woon pulls out a headshot, his signature scrawled across the bottom. He looks at the photo and then back to the young woman, "In the eyes of my fans, they just see me as I see myself…"

His eyes peer deep into the other's, his tongue sliding along his bottom lip. The killer's fingers twist quickly, sending the photo careening down at Sidney's feet.

Though she wouldn't give him the satisfaction of much more than a small reaction, ( even if it hurt like hell ) she still stood firm ground.

His smile contorts as he mellow-dramatically leans on the bladed baseball bat, his other hand flipping his hair from out of his face. Sidney's lack of amusement fuels his lunacy as he elaborates, "I'm not some pathetic teenage drama queen searching and longing for the spotlight. And I don't 'work for the creature that brought us here, I... struck a bargain."

Ji-Woon slowly closes the distance between them, sweat glinting off of his brow, which he wipes away from his pearlescent skin. "As for my time before this endless killing spree," he continues, "It's amusing how you don't think I've thought of that."

He begins to walk around Sidney, similar to a cliche villain explaining his master plan, "Even if we leave this realm, which is highly doubtful, you know," he chortles heartily. "That pathetic bitch that calls herself my 'producer' is just as much tied to those killings, even if it isn't directly."

Sidney raises a brow, the expression of mild annoyance and a hint of distain plastered her lightly freckled features.

The popstar leans away from her, waving his hand to feign surprise. "OoOo, feeling feisty huh?"

With the flick of his wrist, a multi-colored blade slides down his sleeve and into his hand. In a swift motion, he hurls it into the woman's leg, leaning in as his face stops just a few inches from hers. His grin widens as he watches the pain appear in her features, "You've got it all wrong, Sidney."

Ji-Woon pulls out a headshot, his signature scrawled across the bottom. He looks at the photo and then back to the young woman, "In the eyes of my fans, they just see me as I see myself…"

His eyes peer deep into the other's, his tongue sliding along his bottom lip. The killer's fingers twist quickly, sending the photo careening down at Sidney's feet.