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"What's your endgame here? Destroying everything?" Mello
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"Not necessarily. It's one possible outcome but I'm just trying to make things a bit more interesting. The exact outcome doesn't really matter all that much,"
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"Well, I'm not going to run away," His eyebrow raised slightly, "So, Did you ask around about me? Or did someone give you a warning I like to mess with people," He smiled slightly as he spoke. "Regardless of my hobbies, I do take my job seriously. Everything I've given you is what I have, and the truth. Part of this job is trust,"
@mihariori cont.
"Fuck you, I'll be as extreme as I want to be." It was childish, but he could never seem to shake that part of him.
He cocked the gun, glaring hard at the other man. "I've had enough. All you do is play games with me. I'm not gonna keep paying you to give me nonsense. Either you're in, or you're dead."
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gun . wield a gun at my muse . (Mello)
𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄
"That feels a bit extreme, you know?" The problem with leaving japan, other places were just so violent. He shifted so his elbow rested on the armrest of the wheel chair, plenty ready to use the wheelchair escape feature of it really came down to it. It would only be so helpful in this kind of situation, but he wasn't sure it was much of an actual threat anyway. "You could at least wait until my bodyguard gets back,"
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@ichigokurosaki ♥'d
It had been awhile since Izaya had gone out entirely on his own. He learned pretty quickly it wasn't exactly worth it; There was the fact he had more limited options to defend himself but more then that, trying to get around in a wheelchair on his own was just kind of a pain. He was waiting for the car to head back to the hotel, only having set his phone down for a moment in his lap- and it was on the floor. Right where someone was about to walk.
"Do you mind?" He asked, gesturing at the phone to the stranger.
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