#isolateddevil

“Are you kiddin’? You sellin’ me THIS SHIT?!? Nothing but cold water.” Of course he was lying, Yusuke’s ramen had always been near perfection no matter the hour and from that little stunt the people that stood behind this man slowly began to back away and Yusuke was trying hard, EXTREMELY hard to keep himself calm and it’s taking SO MUCH. “You’re not expecting me to pay for this shit right!? Yo, boys show him what happens when someone fucks with us like this.”

The other three men discarded their ramen as well and began to surround the vendor. “Fellas, really I’d rather not have t’ do this shit whilst I’m on the job.” He spoke silently and calmly, oh if only there was someone skillful enough to get him out of this pickle, but since there were no such thing as superheroes nowadays he had to get himself out of this situation and it had been easily handled with a punch and a kick here and there knocking them all out whilst taking the money they’ve owed him exactly for their cups of ramen. “Never said I didn’t warn ya.” He spoke  softly under his breath as he began to loading up his truck and drove off from the area deciding that he’s made enough to last him the day. Eyes then peers ahead to see a figure approaching his van of noodle goodness. “Sorry pal, closed early for the night.”

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@gottamuseemall | @isolateddevil.

     ❝HAVE YOU MANAGED TO school that deep rooted anger?❞ It was something about the younger male that had worried Amon a little, especially since they felt they needed to bandage their hands to not want to lash out and attack someone who made them feel the least bit uncomfortable. Last time they had spoken, he had hoped to offer some advice that could curb those instincts, although he wasn’t sure if such actually worked in the long run. ❝You haven’t managed to land yourself into any trouble, have you?❞ He smiled just slightly at those spoken words, however, he really did hope that things had been rather...peaceful for the younger male.

“Oh yeah I have something to g-..” That ‘feeling’he was being watched..perhaps this was his sense of a fighter kicking in. Yusuke always had a sixth sense when it came to things like this, he could tell when he was followed and he could tell when someone was staring at him and now..in the middle of the snowy town with so many passerbyers, he felt the piercing gaze of another. “Ya know, if ya look even harder ya might actually melt me, is that you challengin’ me t’ a snow ball fight or are ya tryin’ t’ flirt?”

he's sort of embarrassed at how excited he got.  So many new things he was learning ( both about himself and the outside world he'd neglected himself from.  ) The bonds that he was making in replacement with the ones that was cut from his past made each day feel like it was worth living. Though he too himself , was a man of few words , Videl was very good at listening. So when the subject of visiting the others shop comes up , he gets a little excited.

‘ antiques ‘ , history , arts , it’s always interested him. He hasn’t visited many historical sites on his own , but he’d like to go. He wants to learn as much as he could.

     “    i would . . . . “ he starts , hands fold in front of him , this would be good , he needs to press nerves behind him.   “   i want to go.   “ ||

"Right." It was Iwai himself who extended the invitation, but now he almost regretted it - because, what in the world were they going to talk about on the way there, and how was he meant to entertain the younger man after he'd finished going through each of the aisles at the store? "Get in." He hadn't meant to sound like he was kidnapping the poor guy to sell his organs, but Videl was being a bit too polite standing there with his hands clasped almost formally over his front.

            ❝ so-- i’m assuming you haven’t heard the story of hanahiko... the ghost boy that haunts school hallways once everyone’s gone home for the night ? hm... i’d start asking around before it’s too late. wouldn’t want to be alone in a school without knowing how to defend myself against a vengeful spirit. ❞