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#Post#: 305895--------------------------------------------------
Re: Giotto and Monica
DIR By: Tomi
Date: December 20, 2012, 9:08 am
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[center]Giotto looked to Freddy, seeing his pout. Looking up, he
saw Dorwin and smiled a bit. "Hey again." Reaching down he
gently picked Freddy up and settled him in his lap. "She'll be
okay.. I vaguely remember, but I do remember, that Tim is on
post right now.. So he'll probably be keeping an eye on her from
a distance. Giving her the space she wants but making sure
nothing happens.." Smiling, he patted Freddy on the head before
he turned a look up at Dorwin. His head started to hurt once
more and he instantly clenched his jaw, trying not to let the
pain give way to his expression before he spoke once more. "Ik
herinner me vaag dat u vanaf de andere dag." It was all there,
his language capabilities, his memories, they just needed to be
jump started. Poppy looked absolutely thrilled, she jumped up
and down a bit and giggled. "You're recovering!" She squealed
with delight and looked to Dorwin. "Though I have no idea what
he just said..! He's making a lot of progress!" Looking to
Freddy, she smiled sweetly. "Want to play a game of cards with
me while we wait on miss Monica to come back?" She asked
sweetly, though she paused and looked to Giotto with a sad
smile.
"And Giotto.. I know you feel horrible about forgetting.. But
you don't have to place the blame on yourself. You've forgotten,
but not permanently. That and you had no control over what
happened. You protected Monica and you're alive right now. So
don't be so hard on yourself. Miss Kylina is fine as well, so
don't worry. Everything's going to get better. Isn't that right,
Freddy?" She said cheerfully. Giotto listened to her, he wanted
to believe her, but it was harder not to place the blame on
himself. If he had just protected his head at some point or if
he had been a little more careful. Though he didn't say anything
and just nodded, smiling a little. "When will I be able to walk
around?" He asked casually. Poppy quirked a brow and thought to
herself for a moment. "Well.. You've broken your left leg in
four places and you've cut them both up pretty bad. You'll be
able to use a pair of crutches after your arm heels, which will
be a little while.. In estimate, it'll be a couple of weeks.."
She said softly. Nodding in response, he sighed a bit and smiled
to Freddy. "Guess that means you get to ride around in and be a
lazy bones." He grinned, winking playfully.
Ray was in the midst of getting out of the shower he hadn't
heard what she said or even the door opening because his head
was beneath the water. Turning the shower off, he wrapped a
towel around his hips before he opened the frosted glass door
and stepped out. His tattooed back and shoulder showing with all
the colors and different details, his red hair falling down his
neck and cheeks before he ran his fingers through them. Sighing
a bit, he kept his back to the 'intruder', not really paying
attention before he slammed his fist into the wall and growled.
"FUCK. I should've fucking been there! I should've fucking been
there..." Chiding himself, he just closed his eyes, pressing his
forehead against the cool glass. "She should've been escorted
back to her hotel.. Not fucking left to go back herself.. I
fucking knew something was up.." He clenched his bloodied fist
before he turned to go to the sink to clean it up. His eyes
falling on the woman with a slightly surprised expression. "The
hell?" He muttered, shaking his head and going over to the sink.
"How much of that did you hear? And why are you peeping into the
bathroom when a man's showering eh?"
Washing up his hand, he kept a rather blank expression while he
cleaned it up and wrapped it. Turning to face her once more, he
leaned against the door frame and took in her face. Reaching up
with one hand, he gently clasped her jaw in his fingers, turning
her head slowly to take a good look at her. "Poppy got ahold of
you, huh? Good.. I'm glad she fixed you up. Did she say there
was any sort of concussion or that you shouldn't sleep yet or
anything like that?" Letting go of her, he brushed past her to
his dresser and pulled out a pair of boxers and slipped them on
before taking off his towel. His chiseled figure one that was
scattered in scars and ink, his muscles flexing with every move
he made while he dried his hair off and let the towel drape off
his shoulders. "I've got a job to take care of.." He paused,
grabbing a pair of black slacks and pulling them on, leaving
them unbuttoned to hang off his hips. Closing the door to his
bedroom, he went to his closet to grab the short sleeved black
button up. "I'm going to take care of Leena and her little boy
friend. But I've got to find out who she hired first."
Turning his narrowed gaze to Kylina, he looked her over for a
moment as he pulled on his shirt and buttoned up his pants,
leaving the shirt undone for the moment. "Since Poppy's one of
our nurses, and when I say our's I mean the Yakuza's.. She's
mildly trained in fighting, so she can keep everyone safe as
well as Giotto.. Since Giotto and I both agree that Leena's too
dangerous for you and Monica.." He did his shirt up half way
before going to his dresser and pulling out a couple of knives
and two guns. One rested on his hip and the other was on his
side beneath his shirt. Both holstered. The knives were
scattered along his belt in their sheathes as he sat down to put
his boots on. "I want you to come with me, since I'm your
respective body guard for the time being. That and you heard the
guys voices. So you can identify which ones attacked you. I know
since Poppy got a hold of you that she probably gave you some
meds.. So I don't want you to get anywhere close to the fight if
it happens.. I gotta get documents first. All of Leena's records
of Freddy's birth. I'm going to have them rewritten to say that
he was orphaned at a young age and that Giotto adopted him when
he was one."
"Then I have to take care of Leena and her boy toy. I wont
bother with interrogating her on who she hired.. I'm going to
just go with the groups and hunt the bastards down." Rubbing his
tired eyes, he looked up at her and quirked a brow. "After I
find out who she hired.. I'm going to need you to identify them
by voice. If you can't figure out which ones did it, then I'm
just going to have to either make them fess up or I'm going to
have to take care of the entire group. Each time I take care of
someone, you're not going to see it or hear it. You wont be a
witness to it and I'll have you wait with Roy. The green haired
guy. That's my brother. So.. Do you care to come or am I going
to have to call Roy over to keep watch over you while I figure
out who did it myself?" He wasn't going to make her do anything,
that wasn't his style. [/center]
#Post#: 305919--------------------------------------------------
Re: Giotto and Monica
DIR By: Hera and Sita
Date: December 20, 2012, 11:34 pm
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[center]Dorwin smiled widely at Giotto, he bowed his head and
spoke his language was smoothly as he did when they first met.
“Het is goed om je te zien uit het ziekenhuis man.” Dorwin
glanced towards Poppy and his eyes went wide and then he looked
back to Giotto and whispered softly. “Uw verpleegkundige man ...
Mmm ze is zeer aantrekkelijk ...” Freddy giggled as he looked at
Poppy and lifted his arms to her, then dropped them and slipped
off of Giotto’s lap and walked towards Poppy. Freddy slid his
arms around Poppy’s waist and he whispered, “Thank you for
helping my daddy.” Dorwin stiffened up as he looked at Giotto,
knowing for a fact that Freddy was not Monica’s child but
Leena’s child. The look in Dorwin’s eyes was… disbelief. Giotto
didn’t cheat on Monica did he? He looked down and muttered his
question softly, “Giotto ... heeft u besteed een gepassioneerde
nacht die Monica weet van niet met Leena?” Outside Monica kept
smoking the cigarette as her eyes closed, only to show vivid
memories of the crash, she snapped her eyes opened and took a
deep breath, now looking down; she tossed the finished cancer
stick on the ground and crushed it with the heel of her shoes.
Monica’s hands clenched and she growled under her breath, she
wanted to very much track that… that stupid semi-truck driver!
Anger shook her entire being, but then she shoved the pack of
cigarettes into her back pocket of her jeans, and then walked
back into the house, smelling freshly of tobacco. As soon as she
entered, Freddy looked at her when the smell hit his nose, he
coward and covered his nose, but Monica didn’t really notice she
was just standing in front of the now closed door, looking down
at the ground. Dorwin looked over at Monica and smiled wider,
almost completely forgetting about his question to Giotto, he
took Monica by her shoulders and tugged her body into his,
wrapping his arms around her tightly, and saying softly. “Oh,
Monica! Welkom terug!” Monica seemed to ‘come to life’ when she
was touched, and her hand was pressed to Dorwin’s chest she
pushed him away from her, and narrowed her eyes. “Do not touch
me…” Of course, knowing this wasn’t like her, Monica frowned and
whispered; “Please…” Dorwin was hit with shock but he looked
away and stepped away. “Sorry…” He whispered before looking down
to the ground, feeling like a coward under Monica’s gaze.
Kylina stood her ground as her grip on the door tightened a
little when the water was shut off, apparent he hadn’t heard
her? Maybe it wasn’t him? She shook her head, it was just those
damn pills she had for pain relief she assumed. But when he
cursed and punched the wall, she stayed silent, until the steam
left his body, and then her blue eyes widened, as she scanned
his body, a dribble of drool had come onto her mouth but she
quickly wiped it away until he said, She should've been
escorted back to her hotel.. Not fucking left to go back
herself.. I fucking knew something was up.. She then knew he was
referring to her and she slowly started to step back, maybe and
hopefully before he saw her… Nope. He turned around and they
were looking at one another. Her face flushed up, but her eyes
kept looking at his waist line, some part of her was hoping the
towel would fall off… No! Stay on tightly, and the only thing
she could mutter out when he spoke to her about peeping in on a
man in the shower, “Is that towel going to stay around you?”
Suddenly she felt really stupid, she quickly reeled back and
walked over to his bed and sat on the edge, but as soon as she
did; she got an image of him tangled up in the sheets, having
the sheet only covering his hips, her face flushed and she
quickly stood up and wrapped her arms around her.
“I wasn’t peeping on you! And I er… The whole thing… I came in
here after getting pills from Poppy, and was going to lie down
when I heard the shower, I didn’t remember you said you were
going to take a shower, so I poked my head in to see if it was
you… And man, am I sorry I did that!” Kylina covered her eyes,
until she looked away and saw him having only boxers on, the
blush on her cheeks grew brighter and brighter. She forced
herself to look away to get the image of them on the bed, the
sheets draped over their slick and wet bodies, limbs intertwined
her fingers deep in his red hair… She gasped softly, and covered
her mouth looking around wildly, “Yeah, sure I’ll go with you!”
Anything to get out of this room…
[/center]
#Post#: 305957--------------------------------------------------
Re: Giotto and Monica
DIR By: Tomi
Date: December 21, 2012, 3:31 am
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[center]Gitto inclined his head to Dorwin, smiling a bit. Upon
what Dorwin said, he could only blink a few times and shake his
head. Even if he had lost his memory, he remembered that
distinct feeling of absolute love and loyalty to Monica the day
at the lake. "Nee, ik heb niet bedriegen Monica. Ik kan niet
alles onthouden, maar ik weet nog wel hoe ik me voel over haar.
Ik denk dat Freddy gewoon me echt leuk vindt, die .. Ik hoop
stokken voor wat er gaat later gebeuren. Hm, ja, dat is Poppy.
Ze is heel schattig, moet je met haar praten wat, Dorwin. Ze is
single van wat ik weet van het praten met haar in het
ziekenhuis." Poppy looked at the broad man and tilted her head a
bit, having caught him looking at her. She blinked a few times,
not really understanding what was being said or going on. She
wasn't fluent in Dutch, only in Japanese and German because of
her employers. Seeing Monica return, she saw her disposition and
frowned a bit. Giotto saw everything unfold and glanced at
Freddy when he pushed into him at the smell of cigarettes. He
remembered that he himself smoked and wondered if Freddy had
ever been exposed to the smell before. Shaking the thoughts from
his head, he looked to Monica.
"Love?" He said gently, holding out his good arm with his
bandaged fingers outstretched. "Come here.." He wanted to make
her feel better, wanted to make her realize that everything that
happened just happened. That he'd remember, that things would be
okay. He wanted to make everything okay again. His injured arm
was carefully wrapped around Freddy. From an onlooker's point of
view, they'd probably think that Freddy was Monica and his son
in some way. Though Freddy wasn't half Japanese like him and
didn't have his hair color or eye color, so they'd probably
assume he was adopted. Right now, that thought didn't seem so
bad at all. Ray had looked to her curiously when she asked about
his towel. Had she really just asked that? And she was blushing
and gawking at him like he was some adonis. Didn't she see the
scars? Wasn't she put off by them? Getting to his feet, he
pulled his cell phone off the dresser and called his brother.
After telling Roy to meet up with him at the records office, he
hung up and gestured for her to follow him. Upon walking out and
seeing Poppy, he stopped to talk to her momentarily. "Poppy,
you've got your blade right?" He asked casually.
Poppy looked up from her twirling her hair in her fingers and
nodded. "Yes, I've got my blade and my .50 caliber." Hiking her
skirt up a bit to show the weapons, Ray nodded and looked to
Giotto. "We'll be back later." Giotto nodded and had a rather
serious expression. The red head started towards the door,
nodding to Dorwin as he walked outside. Waiting patiently in the
car for Kylina to get in before he started it and backed out of
the drive, starting towards the records office. His music was
turned down so he was just quiet for the time being. [/center]
#Post#: 305958--------------------------------------------------
Re: Giotto and Monica
DIR By: Hera and Sita
Date: December 21, 2012, 5:39 am
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[center]Dorwin took a deep breath and smiled at Giotto, this
time speaking English. “Thank goodness brah.” He turned to Poppy
as he took a deep breath, and spoke softly to her. “You didn’t
understand anything I was telling, Giotto, did ya mah lady.” He
chuckled and it seemed that he was completely over being snapped
at by Monica. His eyes held just this sweet and innocent look to
them as if he were not ever able of hurt and sadness, he just
seemed… Happy. Monica looked over at Freddy and Giotto, at first
she didn’t want to move to him, but she did, she walked up to
him as slowly as she could, and looked at Freddy who looked up
at her with a grand smile on his lips, getting over the smell
that assaulted his nose. She looked to Giotto and whispered
softly as she took his hand. “Is there something you need? Are
you hungry?” It took her a second while looking into his eyes
for sweet, giggly Monica to come back, she seemed so happy, but
it was a façade? Or was it not? With Monica there was never
knowing, but she did caress his cheek softly, remembering their
first kiss and the butterflies that fluttered in her stomach. A
sad look came into her eyes and she pulled away as if pulled up
a barrier. Her eyes went stone cold too.
Closing her eyes, Kylina spoke softly at the questioning look;
“Listen, I’m sorry for… ‘peeping’ on you. I was… Scared…” She
narrowed her eyes at her own words and shook her head, she had
never in her life said those words, but as she followed him, she
looked to Monica who had a stone look in her eyes and sighed,
she looked to Giotto. “Advice from someone who doesn’t like you,
at all… and who has been Monica’s friend since she was five
years old…” She leaned in to whisper softly, “Don’t let her get
like that, if she pulls her bond from you, there is no getting
her back unless you’re fucking magical or something…” She leaned
away gave him a wink and was walking out side to Ray’s car, once
she got in she looked down at her hands, and then she looked at
Ray, admiring his features and just plain… Fantasizing about
him. So many ways… So many things… She gulped and licked her
lips, then muttered. “They were uh dry…” She looked out the
window but then spoke again softly. “You’re… really fucking
attractive…” Her eyes went wide, did she just say that out loud?
Hurry make an excuse! “Umm… I meant, hot… I mean, the damn pills
Poppy gave me… Making me say crazy shit…”
[/center]
#Post#: 305959--------------------------------------------------
Re: Giotto and Monica
DIR By: Tomi
Date: December 21, 2012, 6:11 am
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[center]Poppy looked at Giotto and Monica for a moment before
she nibbled her lower lip anxiously. Taking the initiative on
her thoughts, she gently grabbed Dorwin's hand. "C'mon..." She
muttered, gesturing towards the back patio before lightly
tugging him down the hall and outside. "Sorry, I just think they
need some time to themselves for a moment.. Anyways.." She
fidgeted nervously, looking around shyly. "No, I didn't
understand a word of that. I only know Japanese and German aside
from English. It's required for my.. Job." She nervously chewed
on her lower lip while she threaded some of her hair around her
fingertip and twirled it out of nervous habit. Giotto had heard
what Kylina said, though he appreciated her advice, he didn't
much care if she liked him or not. When Monica had pulled her
hand away, he reached out and took it back. Flinching a bit as
he used his injured arm, he reached up and gently rested his
palm on the back of her neck before pulling her lower.
"Monica.." He started, staring into her eyes with those steely
ones of his. "Don't pull away from me.. I may not remember
everything.. All of our memories yet.. But I do remember how I
feel about you. I do remember that I love you. That I'd give
everything in the world just to be with you."
He drew in a deep breath and tightened his grip on her hand
slightly, ignoring the pain throbbing in his bandaged fingers.
"There's nothing I wouldn't do for you.. I love you. So don't
shy away from me, okay?" Sighing a bit, he released the back of
her neck so he could softly brush his fingers along her cheek.
"I'll remember.. I have been.. It might take a few days, but
I'll remember everything.. I swear this to you.. On everything I
have.. On my life.. I swear that I will not continue living
where I do not remember the time I spent with the love of my
life." Moving his fingers beneath her chin, he smiled sweetly.
"Can I have a kiss? Because I do miss the feel of your lips
love.. I remember kissing you a few times in the store the other
day.." Ray quirked a brow and looked at her curiously. Was she
seriously just babbling due to the medication? Chuckling a bit
to himself, he looked back to the road as he drove. Silence
creeping over the car for a minute before he reached out and
rested his unoccupied hand on her head. "Thanks for the
compliments. Even if you are drugged up."
Pausing, he removed his hand and leaned back in the chair a bit
more, yawning a slight bit. "And you're pretty damn cute
yourself, by the way. Don't see how you find me attractive
though. You saw all the scars... Peeping tom." He grinned at the
last part, teasing her. It didn't take them very long until they
were at the records office. The familiar green haired twin
standing beside his truck. Roy leaned into the window and once
their faces were side by side, you could really see that they
didn't have any difference in their looks other than scars and
tattoos. Roy's hair was obviously dyed as well. Ray looked over
at Kylina and smiled a bit. "You wait here with Roy. I'm going
to go inside and take care of the documents." Slipping out of
the car, Roy slipped into the seat and leaned back in the chair
with a sigh, not saying anything as he watched his brother walk
into the office. At the slightest sound outside the car, Roy had
already drawn his gun and was holding it firmly without his
finger on the trigger. Upon seeing that it was just a few birds,
he relaxed and kept a watchful eye on the surroundings. It
looked as though Roy and Ray were both trained in skill.
Ray soon came out with the old documents in a beige envelope.
His brother opened up the door and stepped out while Ray sat
down in the car with his legs outside the door. "Did you make
sure to get all of them?" Nodding to his brother, Ray leaned
back and reached out. His hand brushing against Ky's thigh, even
though he didn't notice, as he opened up his glove box and
pulled out his lighter. Closing the compartment, he turned back
around and lit the envelope ablaze. Holding it for a moment
until it was burning too close to his hand, he dropped it to the
ground and made sure every piece of it was in ashes before he
nodded to his brother. "All the documents were changed and
forged with new ones. Now I need to go to the hospital." Roy
nodded and got into his truck, waiting for Ray to shut his door
and pull out of the lot since he didn't turn his car off before.
"Don't get out of the car when we get there.. Roy will stay with
you again." He said firmly, though absentmindedly. [/center]
#Post#: 305961--------------------------------------------------
Re: Giotto and Monica
DIR By: Hera and Sita
Date: December 21, 2012, 6:54 am
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[center] 
Dorwin smiled lightly when he looked at Poppy, “Let’s chat out
there then. Hey Freddy wanna join us?” Freddy looked at Poppy
and Dorwin and grinned widely. “Yeah!” He slipped off of
Giotto’s lap, and jogged over to Dorwin, and walked outside with
him and Poppy. Dorwin gestured towards the area. “Play, I’m
gonna talk to Nurse Poppy.” He turned to Poppy and shoved his
hands into his pockets, “Poppy? Would you say… You’re girly?” He
tilted his head, only slightly hopeful that she would say yes.
Maybe she could help him, help his little sister. Monica looked
down at Giotto when he had pulled her closer by the neck she
brace herself by planting her feet firmly on the ground. She
didn’t want to fall on him; her eyes glistened when she looked
into his eyes. “I’m… not pulling away from you…” She looked down
a bit embarrassed at her behavior but then she tilted her head
back, and relaxed just a bit. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to pull
away from you, I’m just so damn frustrated… it’s not fair…” she
took a careful breath and then nodded her head. “Alright… I know
this will take a while for you to remember everything, and I’ll
do whatever I can to help you remember.”
Monica smiled down at Giotto but then her mind started to
brainstorm… a few days… what would be happening in… her throat
grew dry, and her eyes went wide. Tomorrow was their wedding
day, the best… what was supposed to be the best day of her life.
Suddenly the doorbell rang; she looked down to Giotto’s lips,
and pulled herself away again. This time not just standing
there, she walked to the door, and opened it, standing there was
Linda who smiled softly, with a hanger and a black bag hanging
on it. “My…” Linda nodded slowly, handed her the bag then left.
Closing the door with her foot she turned to look at Giotto,
than she placed the hanger with the bag on the couch, taking a
deep breath she walked back over to Giotto. “I’m going to kiss
you now, but I… I want you to close your eyes…” She smiled only
slightly, and once he closed his eyes, her hands covered his
cheeks as she leaned down and pressed her lips very softly
against his, her eyes closed as soon as their lips embraced. Her
heart sped up as she hoped this… this kiss that she poured so
much love and passion into would spark, something… anything!
Kylina sat in the car in silence until he spoke to her after
putting his hand on her head, her blue eyes glanced up and then
she looked to him, doubt shining in her eyes. “It is the
medication! I would never say those things, even if I meant it…”
She looked away, with her chin slightly lifted into the air
until suddenly his words he spoke next hit her hard; she coughed
slightly and looked down at her hands… blood. Her eyes widened
but she wiped the blood on her pants, and too a breath. “I don’t
think you know what you are…” what was the use of telling him he
was blind? She shook her head, “You know what? I don’t care, if
you think I’m cute, you think I’m cute.” She lifted up her hand
and brushed her fingers through her blonde hair until they
arrived at their destination, she looked to Roy and she kind of
flattened herself against the set, but she said nothing, until
of course Ray was back the she relaxed… a bit. She turned her
head to look at him a soft smile on her lips. “Wait… Why did you
get Freddy’s… I mean…” She was confused but she shrugged her
shoulders, and looked away until her thigh started to tingle and
she slowly lifted up her hand to cover her mouth to get her to
not squeak.
“A-alright…” she said as they were driving once again yet she
wanted to argue with him, it wasn’t like her to take orders from
a guy, “Though I think I should come in with you…” she whispered
softly, but so softly it was like she hoped he didn’t hear it.
[/center]
#Post#: 305962--------------------------------------------------
Re: Giotto and Monica
DIR By: Tomi
Date: December 21, 2012, 7:33 am
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[center]Poppy couldn't help her nervous nature. The only times
she wasn't nervous was when she was around people she knew very
well. Even now she was still slightly unnerved by the fact that
Giotto didn't remember his own personal nurse. Sighing at the
thought, she squeaked lightly in surprise when Dorwin spoke to
her again. In that same second that she squeaked, two white long
furred ears shot up from her blond locks. The fur was bristled
and she looked rather surprised, even her fluffy tail had slid
from the confides of her spine and dropped down to the floor in
it's poofy nature. Blushing rather deeply, her ears twitched as
they fell to cover her eyes. Her hands shot up to aid them in
covering her face. "S-sorry.." She mumbled, peeking through her
fingers as her right ear perked up. "Girly? I.. I guess I am, I
mean.. I'm rather girly, yes.. But.. I do not so girly things
for work. I do deal with blood and gore.. As a nurse and as a
back up guard for the Yakuza." Shifting a bit uncomfortably, her
floppy ears fell down to her shoulders as she folded her hands
behind her back. Her black form fitting dress shimmied up a bit
as she shifted her weight side to side in a nervous sway,
showing the holster for her gun and her knife.
"I.. I protect people.. I mean, I do that in fighting and in
being a nurse.. So.. I guess that's still classified as girly?"
She muttered, looking over to Freddy. Her tail twitched and
suddenly poofed out considerably, like a cat thrown in a dryer.
"Freddy? Please be careful around the stones." She said in an
anxious squeak. Since the back yard was like a stone garden with
a regular but exotic garden and other things, she was wary about
him getting lost or getting pricked by thorns. Giotto watched
Monica with a slight smile until she pulled away again when the
doorbell rang. Shifting his gaze to the door, his gaze narrowed
and hardened. It softened once more when he saw Linda. When
Monica came back over to him, he tipped his head back when she
grabbed his face. Giving her a curious glance before he did as
was asked. Upon feeling her lips against his own, he felt his
head pounding. Though he staved off the pain and simply relaxed
into it. Not wanting to seem tense during the one thoughtful
kiss he was sharing with Monica. His hand reached up and gently
wrapped around her back, suddenly pulling her into his lap. Not
caring about the pain that chimed through his nerves with the
series of cuts and wounds, he pulled her as close to him as
humanly possible.
Giotto wanted to not only remember, but to continue making new
memories with her. Slowly pulling from the kiss, his injured arm
resting around her back as the other was draped over her hips.
His hand resting on her thigh as he looked down at her. "I
remembered where I met you.. And... a few other memories of us
together before we started dating.. And then the day at the
park, where I kissed you for the first time.. But.. That's all."
he seemed saddened by the fact that he couldn't remember
everything all at once. Though he knew that'd probably be
painful as could be if it happened. Resting his forehead against
her's, he closed his eyes and sighed softly. "I wish I could
remember all at once.. I don't want to not know every minute I
spent with you.." Ray Tossed her a glance of slight confusion.
In an instant, his hand shot out and he grabbed her's, pulling
it to where he could see it properly. Seeing the light red
stains from the blood, he growled a bit. "Kylina, what's wrong?
Why're you coughing up blood?" He asked, releasing her hand and
glancing to her again. "And I was getting Freddy's documents
because.."
Trailing off, he sighed and looked towards the road. "Because I
needed to have them rewritten to say that he was orphaned at the
age of one and that Giotto Malone and Monica Donne had adopted
him the same year." Hearing that faint voice of her's, he shook
his head again. "No. You can't come in with me. You're not going
to see me kill someone. I have to kill both Leena and her little
boy toy. There's no record of them having a son anymore, so
Freddy wont have to worry about that. Plus.. He called Giotto
'Daddy' earlier.. And he's at an age young enough to where he'll
forget about Leena and his shit dad all together in a few months
if he's treated properly. Which, we both know that Monica's
going to do so and that Giotto's already loving the kid as it
is. Since she's at the same hospital where half the workers are
Yakuza related or in the yakuza, I can easily get the job done."
He paused and pulled into the hospital lot, his brother pulling
up beside him. Though neither of them got out yet. Ray looked at
her with a slight frown. "The only thing you need to do is sit
here until I get done. Then you'll need to help me out when it
comes to identifying the guys who attacked you."
Reaching out, he pressed a hand to her head again and smiled a
bit. "Just sit tight, okay? I'll be back soon. In the mean time,
punch my brother if you feel pissed off or somethin'. He'll get
th--" He felt himself falling backwards out of the door, only to
be stopped by his brother's knees holding him up. Blinking a few
times as he stared up at Roy, he smiled innocently. "She can
punch who and he'll get what?" He said, narrowing his eyes at
the red head. Ray sat up and shrugged. "Oh nothing. Just that
she can punch the hell out of you in the arm or something if
she's feeling angry while waiting on me." Looking to her, Ray
had gained a rather hard and cold glare. "Don't move, okay? I'll
be back." Even his voice had grown harsher and colder. Once
again, Roy took his place. His gun resting in his lap as he held
the grip of it. Leaning back in the chair, he sighed deeply. "Do
I need to make some kind of conversation? Because I really don't
talk too much. Hope you don't mind short answers." He said to
her, watching his brother trail into the hospital.
Since Ray had already informed the hospital that he'd be
arriving and to make sure that both Leena and her fiance were in
the room, he didn't need to jump through hoops to make it
happen. Moving up the steps and down the hall, he moved into the
designated room and closed the door behind him. In an instant,
he drew his gun and pointed it at Leena first. His narrowed
gaze. "I'm going to ask you only once.. Who did you hire to take
out Kylina and Monica. If you don't answer me, that's quite
alright.. It'll just piss me off more and it'll give me even
more of a reason to beat the fuck out of you two. So.. It'd be
in your best interest to tell me now.. Unless you want to be in
more pain then you can possibly imagine." His voice was cold and
malicious as he growled out his words. Pupils had become narrow
slits and he looked feral as he stared at them both. He'd only
ask once. If they didn't talk, he'd take care of them both
painfully, with his knife instead of his gun. [/center]
#Post#: 305963--------------------------------------------------
Re: Giotto and Monica
DIR By: Hera and Sita
Date: December 21, 2012, 9:04 am
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[center]Dorwin grinned like he had never grinned before, he
lightly grabbed Poppy’s shoulders and pulled her closer to him,
“Hey. You have no reason to be shy by me… Trust me. You don’t
even have to be tough around me…” He chuckled, and glanced at
her floppy ears and he smirked. “Cute ears.” He then looked to
the side, glancing to Freddy, as he watched the kid fall down on
his knees look up, get up, and run around again. “Would you do
me a favor and teach my little sister, Linda how to be girly?”
He looked at Poppy with eyes that pleaded her soul. As soon as
Monica was about to pull away and see if her kiss brought back
anything, she felt her body being pulled in and onto his lap.
Her cheeks flushed, but she didn’t pull away from the kiss,
instead she allowed Giotto to do that, her heart was thudding
inside of her chest as she whispered; “Don’t worry about not
remembering, but I hate to say it, I won’t be here tomorrow…”
She sighed softly, “I’ll come back at night but during the
afternoon, I’ll be gone but don’t ask me where, my… It’…” She
just shook her head and smiled half-heartedly.
“You just need to take your time in remembering, OttyB- Giotto…”
Kylina grunted when he saw the coughed up blood she didn’t say
anything though, except for a muttering under her breath, “Bug
off.” She sighed when he told her she couldn’t go in, crossing
her arms over her chest, she rolled her eyes, clearly showing
she was pissed off about it. When he gave her the permission to
beat on his brother, she looked at Roy scowled and smirked. “I’m
not going to waste my time, touching him…” She then looked away
when Ray went into the hospital, but when Roy spoke to her, she
snapped like all holy hell. “Listen, I don’t care who you are,
what you are, or what the fucking hell you can do, do not talk
to me. Do not touch me, do not even look at me. I don’t want you
to even say my name, if you know it, so bug the fuck off.” She
turned herself so she could look out the window as she murmured.
“I don’t like you, Ray, or that damned Giotto.” She was then
grumbling under her breath.
Leena’s eyes went wide when a gun was pointed to her head,
“There were only two, I swear it to you! Linkin, the one who
bashed Kylina’s head… Though he should have gotten the job…
Done…” She glanced to her husband who was just sitting in his
chair by her bed, reading. He yawned lightly and spoke up in a
murmured. “Then there was Bass. Bass… Died earlier… Right after
he Kylina got away…” He sighed and looked at Ray, “If you’re
going to kill me, do it now… Please…” Leena gapped. “Lenny! He’s
not going to kill us!”
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#Post#: 305964--------------------------------------------------
Re: Giotto and Monica
DIR By: Tomi
Date: December 21, 2012, 10:02 am
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[center]Poppy went absolutely ridged when she was pulled up
against him. Out of reflex, her body tensed and she grabbed his
wrist, twisting her body and jumping up. In one single motion,
she was perched upon his shoulders, her tail keeping her
balanced before she tipped off his shoulders and brought his arm
behind his back. Blinking a few times after she had done the
action, she quickly released his arm and threw her hands up to
her mouth. Her eyes as wide as they could go as they started to
fill with tears. "I'm so sorry Dorwin!" She squeaked, biting
into her lip so harshly that she broke through the flesh.
Sniffling, she snapped her head to Freddy when he fell before
she skittered over on the other side of the porch from Dorwin.
"I'm so so sorry.. I.. I'll just stay over here.. Uhm.. Teach
her how to be girly?" She said meekly, nervously twiddling her
fingers. "I.. I can try. I mean, it's the least I can do for..
I'm so sorry.." Her ears fell flat and she looked down,
hiccuping beneath her breath as she continued to sniffle
quietly, holding the backs of her hands to her eyes. Giotto
listened to her, his fingers twining in her locks as he held
her. "Ottybear.." He finished her nickname for him.
"You call me Ottybear." Smiling a little, he tilted his head to
the side a bit. Confusion scrawling across his features. What
was suppose to happen tomorrow? Was it really important? The way
she was acting said a lot of things, but he wasn't sure what it
was. Raising his hand to gently brush against her cheek, he
smiled softly. "I'll remember.... And.. Okay, but please..
Please be careful when you leave tomorrow.. After what happened
earlier.. I don't want anything happening to you." Roy was
hardly paying any mind to her attitude, that blank expression
not changing as he shrugged and yawned. "What ever. I'm only
here to protect you. Plus, I rather silence over talking. For
someone who doesn't like my brother, you sure as hell blush a
lot around him." Ray narrowed his eyes a bit, looking to Lenny.
Didn't this bastard care at all about his own son? Reaching into
his pocket, he pulled out the silencer and screwed it onto his
gun. Looking back up from his weapon, he pulled Lenny up by the
collar of his shirt and figured the poor bastard suffered enough
just being with a woman like Leena. Pushing him into the corner
of the room, he made sure to face him into the wall before he
outstretched his arm and pointed the gun towards Leena once
more.
"Thanks for the information doll, gotta verify it nonetheless..
And I never said I wasn't going to kill you, just said I'd make
it painful if you didn't give me the info. Then again, you're an
absolutely fucking horrible person. So.. " He trailed off,
pulling the trigger and putting a bullet in the woman's knee
before he waited a second and put another one through her head.
Turning back to Lenny, he sighed. "Well, I feel sorry for ya
man. But, you're a witness and I gotta tie up loose ends. Sorry
ya had to deal with that trollop for so long." Aiming the gun to
the man's temple, he pulled the trigger to give him a painless
death before letting his corpse slip to the ground. Replacing
the gun in the holster, he took out his little black book and
pen, writing down the names Linkin and Bass. Putting the book in
his back pocket, he casually walked out of the hospital. It was
normal for civilians to be covered in blood and brain matter, so
when someone questioned him, he just said that he was at the
shooting downtown and came in for a check over. Making it back
to his car, he opened the door and Roy peeked up at him. "Damn
mate, think you made a big enough mess?"
Roy slipped out of the car and Ray shrugged. "I didn't like the
bitch to begin with, so I didn't make it any less painful than
busting her up. The guy though, damn do I feel bad for that
sorry son of a bitch. Having to stick with that cunt for so
long? I would've offed myself sooner." Roy chuckled a bit before
he shrugged. "Where to now?" Ray slipped into the car and looked
up at his brother. "Black's warehouse. Linkin and Bass. I got
the names, I'm going to go in and verify it then kill the
bastards. Though she said that Bass died shortly after Kylina
escaped, I can't be sure of any information the cunt gave me."
Both brothers exchanged a look before nodding and Ray closed his
door. Taking his gun out of it's holster, he pulled a cleaning
cloth from his pocket and started to clean it up. Not bothering
with the blood and other matters on his face and body. He looked
like a true gangster at this point. His narrowed, cold, eyes.
His lifeless expression. It looked as though he didn't take very
much joy in what he did. He never took a liking to killing, but
it came with the territory of protecting those who couldn't
protect themselves.
Putting the car in gear, he started off towards Black's
warehouse. Without even looking to her, he spoke in a rather
dead tone. "Still think you should've come in with me?" He said
all too calmly. His eyes sticking to the road. "And I wont bug
off. You need to see Poppy about that cough. You sat there and
nearly broke down about Monica, how the fuck do you think she's
going to feel if you're sick and she loses you eh? I don't even
know you well at all but I'd be pissed off if what ever it is
that's causing that cough ended up puttin' you in y'er grave."
The rest of the way to the warehouse, he was silent as could be.
This time, he didn't say anything until he had reloaded his gun
and had grabbed a few extra clips from the side pocket on his
door. "If you hear gunshots, I want you to duck. There's always
a possibility of a fly away bullet hitting the car. Though I
have bullet proof glass, it can still cut through the metal if
it's a caliber like mine." Unscrewing the silencer, he slipped
it into his pocket and reholstered his gun. Finally turning to
look at her. "I'm serious. If you get fucking hurt again..."
Shaking his head, he opened the door and sat there for a moment
before he tossed her a glance over his shoulder.
"You're too cute to have a scowl like that." Getting out, he was
soon replaced by Roy once more. Though instead of his usual
relaxed disposition, his gun was in his hand and he had his body
lurched forward. The hand that held the gun resting on the
steering wheel and the other on the gear shaft. He knew the
drill, if there were any gun shots, he had to get her out of
here. Even though he didn't like leaving his brother behind,
that's why he left his keys in his truck. There were always ways
of going about doing things. Watching his red headed brother
walk in, his eyes trained on the door, he tightened his grip on
the gear shaft so tightly that his knuckles had turned white.
His eyes narrowed. Ray walked in as casually as one would stroll
through the park, gasps and whispers on his appearance trembling
through the air as he didn't bother with knocking on the office
door, busting into it. "Black!" He shouted, growling a bit. The
portly man turned to face him, gawking at his appearance. "What
the hell happened to you, Ray?!"
Ray narrowed his eyes and snarled a bit. "Nothing, I just killed
off two fuckers who hired two of your men to kill Giotto's
fiance and her friend." The man's eyes went wide. "I heard
nothing of this job! I know better than to sign off on a hit on
anyone in Giotto's family!" Family being the extended term for
not only Giotto's literal family, but for his loved ones and
gang family as well. "Linkin and Bass." He snarled out the
names. Instantly, Black groaned and put his hand to his face.
"Son of a bitch.. Those little fuckers ran out giggling like a
bunch of school girls about a fucking job and I wasn't paying
attention to it. Take care of 'em, Ray. They're your business
now. They knew who they were after." Ray snorted. "I was told
Bass was dead." Black looked over his papers for a moment and
nodded. "Yeah, he's dead. Apparently died on the job." Glaring
at the other block gang member, he clenched his teeth. "Make
fucking sure, Black. Because after I take care of Linkin.. You
better make sure that Bass is dead. Else I'm coming after you."
Without waiting for a response, he stormed out of the office.
Snatching up the first one of the members he saw, he narrowed
his golden glare on him. "Where's Linkin?" He said calmly,
rather scarily. The man shook violently and pointed to a man who
was playing cards and smoking a cigar like he was some big shot,
not even paying any mind to the blood covered man who was
storming towards him after dropping the other man. Without a
second thought, Ray drew his gun and pulled the trigger on
Linkin, hitting him in the arm. The man let out a shrill of pain
and fell over before he grabbed his own gun and started firing
off random rounds. By now, everyone was ducking while they
opened fire on each other. Roy tensed up at the gunshots and
grabbed Kylina's shoulder, pushing her down, and just as he did,
a bullet came spiraling at the glass. It cracked into a spider
web design as he shifted the car into reverse and peeled
backwards, whipping the car to the side. Rolling her window
down, he kept his hand on her back to keep her down as he took
aim at the two men who were about to take rounds on his brother,
nailing one in the knee and the other in the side. Tossing the
gun into his lap, he put the car in drive and screeched out of
the lot.
His face had twisted into that of absolute annoyance and anger
as he whipped into the next lot and slid into the spot behind a
tree. Just enough coverage so they wouldn't be seen and enough
openings to keep an eye out for his brother. Still no words came
from him as he removed his hand from her back and picked up his
gun. His right arm acting as a guard so she didn't lean back too
far and bump his gun. Suddenly, he saw one of the injured ones
from Black's side stumble out. Lurching forward, he moved his
left hand to Kylina's ear before pulling her head against his
chest so it would muffle the gunshot that would have been right
beside her head. Making sure all she'd be able to hear was the
muffled shots and his erratic heartbeat while he tipped his gun
so the scalding hot empty shells would pop out onto his arm
instead of her. Ray was jumping about and ducking and weaving
until he got hit. The bullet grazed his side and another one his
cheek, another one had struck him in the bicep and the last one
had dug deeply into his hip. Groaning out in pain, he finally
laid a killing shot on Linkin before Black himself came storming
out of the office and yelled out for everyone to hold their
fire.
"You fucking morons! That's fucking Ray! Giotto's right hand!
Are you fucking idiots?!" The ones who had opened fire, the ones
who were still alive anyways, were gawking at him. Despite the
pain coursing through his body, he snapped a glare to each one
of them, firing off a round into their arm and hip to signify
their stupidity for firing at him to begin with. He then turned
his harsh glare to the suddenly ridged and nervous Black.
"W-wait a minute, Ray.." Before he could get another word out,
Ray had fired a shot into the man's foot. "Don't even fucking
say that shit. I got what I came here for, I'm leaving." Roy had
noticed the lack of gun fire and he instantly noticed his
brother hobbling out of the warehouse. The shells that were
sticking to his arm by melted skin didn't budge as he returned
his hand to the gear stick and, slowly this time, pulled into
the warehouse lot. Men were working on the clean up while Roy
jumped out of the car and rushed to his brother's aid, propping
him up to help him walk while he guided him to his own car.
"Thanks." Ray said gruffly, sitting down with a flinch and
holding his hand to his hip. The blood was pooling quickly and
he was getting pale.
"Go back to Poppy, now." Roy demanded. Ray didn't have to be
told twice. He glanced at his brother's arm, seeing the shells
that had melded with his skin. "You see poppy too after I'm
done." They exchanged a nod before he took off back towards
Giotto's house. A sheen of sweat coating his paling flesh as he
narrowed his eyes, trying to concentrate on the road. Despite
the fact that his vision was blurring, he didn't seem to have
any problem driving other than the occasional breaking that he
did when he saw a slight move to the road. "The only thing
keeping me conscious right now is the fact that you're in the
car." He muttered, his breath was heavy and he was struggling
harshly to keep himself aware of everything. Blood was pooling
around his fingertips and he suddenly removed them, snatching
his zippo and shakily lighting it. After a minute of letting it
heat up, he pressed the metal to the wound to close it a little
so he wouldn't lose so much blood. And damn did that wake his
ass up. Flipping the lighter closed, he groaned softly beneath
his breath as he pulled into Giotto's drive. In that instant, as
soon as he opened the door to move, he fell straight to the
pavement, laying in a sprawled mess. [/center]
#Post#: 306003--------------------------------------------------
Re: Giotto and Monica
DIR By: Hera and Sita
Date: December 21, 2012, 11:58 pm
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[center]Dorwin was sure regretful when he touched Poppy as she
had put him in a position of slight pain. His rough features
seemed to lighten up with laughter though. He looked at Poppy
and mimicked a snake. “Rawwwr! And she has bite!” He laughed
softly, and when she scurried over across the porch from him, he
grinned from ear to ear. “You’re cute, yknow?” He looked away
when she said she would try, he laughed and nodded, “I’m sorry
to have asked you such a thing, it’s just… she’s… I don’t think
she knows how to be girly, and a guy likes a girl who can a bit
girly, I swear she is a a guy in a female body!” He sighed and
relaxed until of course, Freddy came running up to them with his
arms out stretched he grinned a wide grin. “Look Nurse Poppy!”
Inside the dip in his hands was a wiggling worm, he grinned, and
Dorwin stared at his now dirtied palms and tried to keep a
straight face; failing he started to crack up and laugh. Once
Monica heard his voice speak out the nickname she had awarded
him when they were dating, she smiled and blushed softly.
“Because you’re my OttyBear…” She smiled, looking down and away
from him… shyly.
Monica knew she wasn’t going to tell Giotto about their wedding…
what was the point of it? There was nothing she could do about
it, yawning she stretched her arms in front of her. “Don’t worry
OttyBear, I know how to take care of myself, and I won’t even be
gone for too long…” She took in a deep breath, and closed her
eyes, for a moment… she was content. Kylina looked over at Roy
when he spoke to her, a snarl ripped through her entire body, “I
told you once before I don’t fucking care for him. He’s just a
stupid fucking guy, something that only want females for one
thing. In fact, I fucking hate the guy!” She was seething in her
seat, her hands clenching and unclenching. Her eyes were red
with complete rage; she almost wanted to spill blood just to get
to her demonic form so that she could tear this man apart. “I
only blushed because of how stupid I think he is!” She forced
herself to turn around and face out of the window, growling
under her breath until she saw Ray come back; she said nothing
when he got in the car. Until of course he spoke to her.
“Do you think I’m scared of a little blood and guts?” She sighed
and looked over at him, “I don’t need to bother the poor child,
thank you very much. Listen, I can take care of myself… stop…
just…” she huffed out a breath and looked out the window again,
and once they were at the place and Roy was with her again, she
could feel her anger growing more and more, her body was shaking
at the end but also her body was filled with both anger and
fear. Once all the gun shots and everything was over, Ray was
back with her and she looked at him as they were going to
Giotto’s house. Was he going to be alright? She didn’t know but
she gasped when he fell out of the car, she swiftly opened her
door and jogged over toward him, sliding her arms under him she
was slowly beginning to pick him up, even though is took a bit
of strength until she smelt his blood, her strength doubled and
she picked him up walking to the door she kicked it opened and
screamed. “Poppy!”
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