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@fest-haru
Aika was wandering around the house, sneaking here and there on her tiptoes. She suddenly felt in the mood to surprise Haru. “Where is he though?” She mumbled to himself, getting frustrated that she couldn’t find the male.
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Slowly he approached the stranger, his commando mask was pushed wide in his face and his black hoodie wrapped around while he walked among the people in the busy street. He didn't know the male whom was busy with his phone, when suddenly the gun, hidden by his sleeve, was pressed against the strangers side. "Greetings from the king." he suddenly grabbed the males phone, right out of his fingers, then rushing back before he turned and started to run. The phone being dropped under his jacket.
Tsuzuku had been minding his business, tapping away on his phone to a rather important contact of his when he felt the gun pressed into his side, a hiss escaped the demon as he’d genuinely been caught off guard by the weapon, the only people in Tokyo that owned guns were common thieves and Yakuza, or so he rationalised, in mere moments his phone was taking from his hands and the other was escaping.
His mind flashed to the comment the other had made and he tried to piece together who exactly could have sent this thug to steal his phone, nonetheless he needed it back, there were people in that device that he could not let the other see.
His tugged his hoodie a little lower before he was sprinting after the thief, having an easy enough time keeping track of him even amongst the sea of common people, and Tsuzuku was slowly gaining ground, catching up not too far behind him.
@fest-haru
Slowly he approached the stranger, his commando mask was pushed deep in his face and his black jacket did the rest while he walked among the people in the busy street. He didn't even know the guy whom he approached when suddenly the gun, hidden by his sleeve, was pressed against the other males cheek. No word, just like that he grabbed the beanie from the males head, rushing back once before he pushed him and started to run. The hat fast shoved under his jacket.
Completely unaware of the stranger coming that close to him, perhaps because the whole concentration of the bald man was pointed to his whole and the music playing in it through the earphones, Ryo immediately widened his eyes when he felt something pressing against the cheek. The cold metal surface leaving a little imprint on the man’s cheek did make him feel shudders running through the spine, but the moment an unknown person grabbed the beanie, pushed him off and ran off, Ryo furrowed his eyebrows, turning to the silhouette fading.“Stop right there, ya scum!”Knowing well that going after a person with a gun wasn’t the wisest idea, but if this had to be a prank of some sort, only to tease the male, the other would have regretted it. Ryo didn’t hesitate to run right after the male into the poorly lit street.
I dare you to call everyone to the living room and put on a show for them, dancing sultry while stripping of your clothes and confessing the sins your committed or are going to commit during this game. Stabbing backs, plotting against others, whatever it is.
Of course, you are free to give it a pass.
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Aika just rolled her eyes lightly as she smiled slightly in a lopsided manner at the dare. What a prick. With a sigh she got up from her chair and then went out to the living room. She put the note on the table and then climbed on top of it herself. She was barely a mere 156 centimetres, she could use the table as a platform. The small girl put her hands to her lips as she started calling. @sakuxraipho @matsuxjun @krungprincess @fest-haru @yuujibaba “Sakurai-san, Matsumoto-san! Sandara-san! …Isn’t it sshi in Korean?” she mumbled the last part to herself before she continued. “Sandara-sshi! Haru-san! Yuuji-san! I’m doing your dare so come out!”
the girl watched the entrances to the living room but within a second she got bored of it already and she put her phone and such on one end of the table, emptying her sweater pockets. She then went back to the middle of it and picked up the note again. He could get what he wanted, although she was conserative of her body she wasn’t one to like losing. “Ah, come in!” She waved everyone over with a smile and then cleared her throat. “I got a fun dare from Yuuji.” She quickly flashed the note before reading it out.
Once she finished reading she put it down again and then pointed at Sho. “You’re a music guy, i’ll leave the music to you.” She smiled at him. In all honestly, Aika was a terrible dancer. Not that she would ever say so. She wasn’t typically sexy, she was young and more cute and not really built in a per se sexy manner, but hey. She would just do what she was dared to. She moved her hips as she made small steps to the side and back. “Ah my sins.. There are so many though!” She said with a giggle. “Where to start?” She pulled up one of her sleeves slowly before raising her arms, dragging it further down and then throwing her hair to the side as her hand reached her head. “I set up the searching party for Sakurai-san and Matsumoto-san, if that’s what you mean. Yuuji.” She specifically said his name in a ‘seductive’ manner seperately, with all intention for him to cringe and hate it. She proceeded to let her hands go down her sides. “I also was plotting against our temporary Queen, Fuuji. But her order already failed before the plan was acted out. That one was easy though.” She did a turn while then proceeding to pull off her sweater. “I punched few people in school, but i tried to stop for my mom and stepfamily. We remarried into wealth.” She smiles and goes to her knees, leaning in towards Yuuji. “Is this why you called me a spoiled bitch? Because my stepfather likes me and he and my mom like spending their money on me? How cute.” She turns on her butt before getting up and then dramatically turning her head to look over her shoulder. “I didn’t mind living in the slumps of Kyoto either without a father or money though, Yuuji. I was always already a spoiled bitch, even when i didn’t have money. Ah i talk too much history! You asked for game related sins. How boring of me!” She pulled her shirt up and part of her waist and back were coming into view. However she pulled the shirt down again. “What else did i do?” Her brows knitted in confusion. “I probably manipulated a lot of people! It’s kind of what i do, i get bored easily.” Her eyes went to Sandara for some reason as she pulled her skirt up slightly to reveal more of her thigh. “Most of our audience doesn’t seem to like it, Yuuji.” Her hands went up and she started to unbutton her shirt from the bottom up. “My greatest sin was to let my biggest fear come true though.” She referred to the deaths of her friends, Taiga and Tamamori. But also Zhang who had given his life to her. He could’ve just taken her place if he wanted to, but he chose to respect Taiga his wish instead.
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Haru had been receiving the notes of course and even so it made him smile bitter. On one hand it was sad, since the girl was still young and love was something fragile but wonderful. On the other hand he had his own special person. Someone he’d probably never see again in his life. Heading over to the girls room he thought about how to approach her and in the end he just stopped not long in front of the room and finished something. After all minutes later one of them papers was re-written and folded into a paper plane, slowly flying over to the girl until it stopped right in front of her. Written onto it were simple things he know had an impact for lots of people. “Would you want to go on a date with me? Please mark - []yes []no []maybe another time -Haru.”
Aika had just been sitting with her book, reading a random part of it again. In fact she had started at the To be or not to be monologue and just read off from there. She knew the book well enough that she would skip parts she found boring sometimes. She heard the paper plane and watched it slid over the floor till it came to a stop not far from her at all, a pretty good shot. Her eyes went up to see Haru in the door opening. In all honesty, she hadn’t expected him to come in the first place. Then again, he probably was competitive enough as well. She picked up the paper plane and read the message. She smiled because it was cute but she turned her back and took out a pen as she wrote down her answer. She then proceeded to refold the plane and throw it back. Picking up her book again. It said.
“Please mark - []yes []no []maybe another time -Haru. [x] Are you going to follow through? [x] If so, i will accept.”
She had added her own markings and checked those.
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A dare to take: I'd gladly have a newly changed opponent for the great event - shave your hair off your head.
Hearing the dare, Jun sighed quietly and contemplated it for a moment. In the end, he just shrugged his shoulders and wandered off. What did it matter? Wasn’t like he had to keep up an image anyway. Hell, hardly anybody could even remember who he was anyway. And it was only hair.
After cutting his hair short with a pair of scissors first, he afterwards grabbed the electric razor that was so conveniently present in the bathroom (was there nothing that wasn’t available here?) and started shaving the remainder of his hair off.
Not spending any more time looking at himself than necessary, Jun set the razor down and turned around, leaving the bathroom again. “There. Your changed opponent.”
Dare: Write two letter starting with "Dear new king." "Dear current king."
Upon receiving the dare, Aika had retreated to her room again. This was something doable. So she had set down with a notebook and her variety of pens to start on the two letters. Perhaps she should give Haru a decent Dare in return. Unlike her other one which, in her head, didn’t really count. Either way, she started writing first the letter for the current King.
“Dear current King, 👑
I hate you. I’m sure you’re aware we all do. I understand your role in this game, and frankly i don’t hate you for any good reason, just because you are the King. From your point, i think what you’re doing is something that has to be done. This game is probably something that just has to continue, like in Horror movies it is a never-ending circle. Unless perhaps we as participants choose to break it? Well, maybe even that is just a dream. Either way, we are coming for your throne as you wish. Until there is one of us left who takse it. I hope we’re entertaining you, it’s the only things we have now.
Kind regards,
Fuwa Aika 💜”
The girl added a few cute drawings, fitting with her calm and cold personality, before starting the second letter.
“Dear new King, ✨
I hope this letter is one i write to myself. Of course, i wouldn’t be the only one wishing for this. So, in the instance that it is not me who reads this i want to tell you that i wanted to win. Despite the heavy role that seems to be bestowed upon the winner. If it’s not me who has to carry this burden, i want to wish you the best of luck. It appears this game is a never-ending torture for everytime a new group of people, only the last remaining survivor being the one who was to carry over the burden. Perhaps this is why the most cruel person is the one who is likeliest to win. 😈Anyways, i wouldn’t want to bore a King so let me finish things. I can’t wait to reunite with you in hell where the rest of us will be waiting patiently.
Kind regards,
Fuwa Aika 💜
PS. If you did win, Aika-chan, be sure to still visit hell! The rest will be waiting for you. 😊”
fest-haru replied to your post: I’m sorry but I am way too pissed right now and...
Aren’t you the one taking it too seriously. You were complaining about it after all.
You fail to see that you acted unfairly and broke one of the rules. And you aren’t answering any of my questions either. We all make mistakes and that’s fine, but you keep insisting that it’s me who acted unfairly? How did I do that when it was my character who got randomly shot without even getting the chance to fight? What is your idea of godmodding? Since you cannot admit that you have done this. Please do answer me this time.
