Gwen arrives at the bar and orders a drink and showes her fake I'd before receiving her drink. Turning in her seat strawberry orbs scan her surou dings. There were people everywhere talking and drinking some even dancing to the music. Several different kinds of people seemed to be here tonight ranging from losers who could not get a date to couples looking to spice up their relationships to people who came to feed off the lonely and have one night stands. She watched as two guys got in a fight over a girl and she could not help but laugh. The blond guy was playing the protective man while the raven haired man seemed to be more aggressive and trying to start problems. As the fight went on Gwen was one hundred percent positive that this was all an act to land the woman in the blondes bed tonight. As the "fight" escalated the raven hairdo man shoved the blond back nocking him against the poor woman causing her drink to spill allover her dress. Mister protective quickly grabed napkins to start and wipe off the drink then turned and punched the other in the face. After a quick talk the woman went to the bathroom most likely to clean herself up and get ready to leave with the blind. While she was in the bathroom blonde and the Raven haird man instantly became friends again giving eachother highfives the. The other man left leaving blonde to wait for the woman.
Turning her attention to her drink she took a few sips before looking back out at the crowd looking for something else to entertain her. A couple sitting at a table in the corner of the room caught her attention. A red haired man got out of his seat in down on one knee in front of his girlfriend proposing to her. Odds are the couple had met eachother here. The man could think of no place better than to propose to the love of his life than the very spot they had met it was sweet. She watched as the woman started to cry and shake her head yes unable to speak from the emotions she was feeling. Slipping the ring on her finger the man stood up pulling her with him and hugging her tight kissing her on the lips. After the couple sat down Gwen turned her attention elsewhere and took another drink from her glass. As she took her glass from her lips her view of the crowd was blocked a chestnut haird man appearing before her. He asked her why she was alone at the bar and if he could buy her another drink. She told him she was waiting for her boyfriend and declined his offer of buying her a drink. But the man insisted on buying her a drink saying he could keep her company until her boyfriend arrived. Not wanting to be rude she agreed and allowed him to buy her one drink. They sat at the bar and talked as they watched the people around them.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2020 10:41 am
Nicholi gave the bartender the appropriate amount of eye contact before turning his gaze back to the bar itself waiting for his drink. He noted the young girl, younger then these states would allow, entering the bar. Again, he didnt move his head. He was very good and trained very young at spying without moving his head. He nited tge fight and dismissed it as unimportant as he watched an adult approach this child. He was more then sure that this child was smart enough to take care of herself. But at the same time he adjusted his posture. Not to much to be seen but enough to easily get a good jump in if the adult got handsy.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2020 12:37 pm
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Today was pure hell. the FBI could be breathing down his neck at some point, which means he had to possibly lay low. The body of his former appointed boss is now dead and will have to be disposed of properly before the police finds it. Hopefully they were competent enough for that. Of course, these guys are not only professional, but helped in militia groups all around the world. To Kazuya, he was glad he could make war a profit. As Kazuya's group would park at the bar, he would leave and come inside to see it lively. some things never changed. He wondered how the owner was faring with everything going on here. Looking around, he would go over to the bar area where Gwen was and some random guy. If only he knew she had a fake I.D on her. "Excuse me sir, but these men would like to have a chat with you. And you don't have a choice." He told the man talking to Gwen. He was a bit freaked out, but Kazuya wasn't going to hurt this man. Probably just spook him a bit. As the man would be taken out with Kazuya's men, he would be shown a pistol in one of his men's coat pocket which the man took as a sign to leave. At that moment, Kazuya would sit with Gwen on the stool. "So I'm guessing you were enjoying the free drinks?" He asked Gwen. She was still that same girl that had a burning passion of resolve and vengeance in her eyes, which he admired from her as one of his soldiers. "We had a mole within our group. He's taken care of, but we have to lay low now." Kazuya would say, taking a long drink from his glass of rum. He was sure that something serious would happen if he didn't get Gwen out of here as soon as possible. Especially with that drunken fight a minute ago, the mere sight of Don Nicholai was an even more concerning sight. "You're needed back at the HQ now." He told her, getting another drink.
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As soon as Kazuya arrived Gwen knew especially by the way he had his men take the man she had been talking to outside. She figured that they would not kill the guy just scare him a bit. As the boys walked the chestnut haird man out Kazuya sat next to her. She smiled at his question "well who wouldn't enjoy some free drinks." She said as she watched the bar tender set Kazuyas drink down in front of him. When he mentioned the mole she looked at him "Who was it?" She asked if it was who she thought it was it would not surprise her. She never really trusted a certain guy and was always cautious around him. She took another drink and smiled then frowned as Kazuya told her she was needed at HQ. "Damn and here I was thinking we were gonna have a fun night at the bar." She pouted then she takes the last drink from her glass. Standing up from her seat grabbing her black purse, which had one of her guns securely tucked inside, she looks at Kazuya. "So are you coming to or are you going to stay here?"
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"Believe it or not, it actually wasn't the creepy guy, but rather the one that was friendly with all the other soldiers. His men were caught in Colombia, and played ignorance that someone else was the mole." Kazuya would whisper in her ear. Best to not let anyone pick up on their conversation. Kazuya would finish off the rest of his rum before placing a one hundred dollar bill on the table for the bartender. "Keep the change." He would say before taking hold of Gwen's hand. "Not liking the atmosphere tonight. Seems a little too tense for a lady like you. Let'sgo together. " He would tell Gwen. Truthfully, he was being somewhat paranoid, due to the screw up abroad. If anything, he was trying to get her back to his apartment and lead whoever follows on a chase away from Kazuya. All forms of precaution needs to be taken lately. As the men would drive the car up front, Kazuya would open the door for Gwen before following in afterwards. ((Exits))
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2020 5:04 pm
Patrick got the man his drink and then helped serve other people as time went by it was soon time for him to get off wrok so he went upstairs where he would rest his head.
Patrick woke up early and he didn't have to work today. He decided to clean up the place and do some other chores any how. Once he finish his work he decided to go for a nice jog to clear his mind.
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Bell had come to the bar with some of his friends from school. There was him, Logan, Jeff, Philip, Samantha (Sam), and Linda. They had started the Party at Logans house several hours before they decided to come to the bar so they could drink and play pool. They have been here about two and a half hours. Currently they were playing pool it was Bell and Logan playing against Sam and Philip with Linda and Jeff being the third team. Sam and Philip were winning at the moment and it was Sams turn to go. Jeff and Linda went to get everyone another round of drinks as Sam finishes her turn and then Logan gets ready to take his turn. This was actually their fifth game of pool the winning team would play against Jeff and Linda. By the time Linda and Jeff came back Sam and Philip had won the match. But instead of going another round the group decided that they were hungry.
They go to the bar and all sit down with their drinks as they look over the menu. Eventually settling on a couple of pizzas as well as ordering more drinks. They talk and continue to drink as they wait for their pizzas. About thirty minutes later two large pizzas were brought out and the group began to dig in to it. Not to long later Sam and Lind say they have to leave and call a cab. They hug the boys good bye and head out to the cab and home. Now it was just Bell, Logan, Jeff and Philip as they sat at the bar drinking and eating pizza. Philip spots a girl and head over to flirt with her and try to get her number as Bell, Logan and Jeff howl and laugh at him. It was about this time when Bellamy started to feel a bit tipsy as he looks around the room and a crossed the bar.
Location✵Bar Company✵Some friends Outfit✵Blue Jeans and a Olive Green t shirt Feeling✵Great but a bit tipsy Out Of Cookies✵Sorry im no good at opening posts.
Zymeth calls it a day from inking six (6) tattoos to his customers. They were a group of motorbike riders who wants to ride and wanted to hop in every city within just one month, a group of people with the same passion and simple goals in life. Their tattoo of choice was a design of their very own, and Zymeth accepted to place it permanently in their skins that they will wear for the rest of their lives. It was a flaming skull, like the head of 'Ghost Rider' with eagle wings on each side with phrases "Road Hogs" on a ribbon, located at the bottom of the fiery skull. Zymeth was glad that they let him do the tattooing on them. They said someone recommended them his shop to do their tattoo design. He then decides to go to the Spanish Rose Bar to have a decent dinner there with a good liquor to pair with his meal. [ENTER]
"Ahhh.. some wine and lasagna would be nice" He muttered and deviously grinned as he approaches the bar area. "Some lasagna.. Meatballs ...Garlic bread.. and the finest wine this establishment can offer." he tapped his finger after taking a seat by the bar area. It has been his fifth (5th) visit here, but he doesn't want to venture further to their secret gambling hideout since Zymeth is not really into a place where you play around with money.
While Zymeth was waiting for his food, got a little bored of staring at what was in front of him and decides to look around at the rest of the customers. He let his shoulder rest on the counter, placing his chin on his palm with that bored look on his face. He noticed some good looking couples and some peeps with their friends. But what got Zymeth surprised was seeing his ex with some friends. He would stare at Bell and waited if ever their eyes would meet. Until then, when they did. Their stare would last about ten (10) seconds unless if Bell will break their gaze first.
Zymeth's brows furrowed after returning his gaze towards the wine shelves in front of him. He is trying to ignore the fact that Bell is inside the restaurant and would focus on eating his freshly served meal. 'Damn it.. why is Bell here?'
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Bell kept eye contact with Zymeth for about 10 seconds before his attention was brought back by Philip and the girl now on Philip's arm. Philip said something about going home with her and then they were gone. About twenty to thirty minutes later Logan said he had work in the morning and he had to go. Logan goes over and pays his tab then comes back over to Bell and Jeff to say by. He calls a cab and ten minutes later he is heading out the door. That left Bell and Jeff and neither one of them plabed on going home any time soon. Bell however was going to slow down on his drinking he did not need to get drunk right now not with Zymeth here. 'What is he doing at the bar anyways?' he wonders as Jeff grabs his attention. Jeff hands Bell some quarters and asked him to go put a song on the jukebox. Bell agrees and heads over putting a quarter in he starts to flip through the songs looking for the one Jeff had asked for. While Bell was doing that Jeff reached into his pocket making sure noone noticed he slips some fast devolve pills into Bells drink. It takes Bell a bit to fund the song Jeff had wanted and when he does he quickly plays it. Once back with Jeff he finishes his drink and orders a soda to slow his alchohol drinking down. Bell and Jeff talked to eachother and the people around them as they continued to have a good time out.
It was twenty minutes later when the pills finally took effect on Bell. "Jeff can we go outside I'm hot and my head is spinning?" Jeff agreed and the two paid there tabs before bell tried to get up but he almost fell and Jeff had to catch him to help him walk. Bell would mumble something that Jeff could not understand as they made their way to the door. Someone held it open for them as Jeff helped support Bells weight. Jeff took Bell around to the back of the bar the drugs in Bells system was doing there job Bell had no idea what was going on. Once Jeff was sure noone was around he pinned Bell against the wall and started to kiss him. Bell tried weakly to push him off even tried to call for help but all that came out was moans thanks to the pills. Jeff reached down and started to unbuckle bells pants pushing them down to the ground as he started touching Bell. He tried once again to push Jeff away but was still to weak. Thanks to the pills all Bell could do was moan, mumble and try but fail to push Jeff away. Bell was not even all together sure what was going on all he remembers is talking with Jeff and some people around him. More sounds slip out of Bells lips as Jeff starts to kiss his neck and continued to touch him. After about five to ten minutes of this Bell was finally able to find his voice "P....please s....stop" he says as he again tries to push Jeff off but fails.
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Patrick spent his entire day walking around and once night fell he decided to head back to the bar. He has been meaning to clear upstairs but has be deciding to do other stuff. He goes through the back door so he wont have to walk through a crowded. Once up stair he starts cleaning and plans to not stop.
Zymeth wanted to suppress his memories with Bell. He still feels pain about what happened three months ago. For him, what he saw was unforgivable. He could've killed Bell, but he didn't. He loved him to the bone. However, he is now in the process of moving on. His eyes shifted to the bartender, trying to make a conversation with the man to distract himself from thinking of Bell. "Anything new today?" he asked. And the bartender chuckled as he replied. What the man said was not important. Zymeth just needed something or someone for him to be preoccupied. And seconds later, his dinner is served. 'Finally, this will distract me more than anything.. I'm hungry.'
With a couple of bites here and there, he sipped his wine, licking his teeth behind his closed lips with that expressionless look on his face. He can hear the music that Bell played in the jukebox. It was a song that was fairly familiar with him since he knows that it one of Bell's jams. 'More memories..? .. Pft.. Great..' He rolled his eyes as the urge to leave the restaurant is growing. His meal was almost finished though, and he doesn't want to waste the food since it was quite expensive to just throw it away. But somehow, he enjoys the song since he used to listen to it along with Bell back in the days. Yet the thought of having Bell with that memory annoys his pretty much.
He can hear their conversation but they were in a distance where their voices turn into mumbles when it reaches Zymeth's ears. Still, he tries not to look in that direction and keeps his eyes on his dinner. Later on, he paced on finishing his meal and finishing up the wine. But when he turns around, he saw Bell over the shoulder of the guy he was with. His brows furrowed as he looked at them like daggers, stabbing at their backs.
'What..? Is Bell drunk already? ..How has he been drinking?' He sighed and placed his hands on his pockets as he leaned against the countertop and pivoted his eyes to the side. He still feels jealous for Bell to have someone to carry him. But it was not his business anymore. Either if the guy he was with is his new boyfriend or not, it doesn't matter anymore. "Tch.." He clicked his tongue as he waited for them to exit the door as he would then follow and heads back to his tattoo shop.
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Upon exiting the restaurant, He got tempted to check up on Bell and the guy who was helping him. There were no signs of them. It was strange for them to disappear all of a sudden. So Zymeth decided to look around. There were parked cars, but they were occupied with other people and not Bell. 'This is getting very fishy.. where the hell did they go?' It took around ten (10) minutes until he decides to check the alley and heading to the back of the restaurant. It was then when he can hear Bell's moans and some commotion of struggle.
"P....please s....stop" said Bell in a weak tone as the man keeps forcing himself to him. However, in the shadows, Zymeth's eyes lit up as his killer instincts are now triggered along with that devious grin. "Going from behind, aren't we now? ... You can't even afford a room to lay someone for the night. You cheep skank" And Zymeth didn't wait for the moment where the guy on Bell would get to his feet. He performed a side-kick to the man's face and would send him hurling to some pile of garbage bags on a nearby dumpster.
"I can't believe you are doing it here in this dirty alley.. Tch.. . pathetic." He addressed Jeff as he moved closer to the man and kicked his stomach again, hitting his diaphragm. The man was lucky. If Bell is not around, he could've killed him cold-blooded. And would spread his guts all over while hanging the body to a wall or a cyclone fence to make a statement.
Then Zymeth laughed as he can see the man who is curling in pain. "Look pal' ... I don't know you.. . But if you ever do this Bell again, I will your balls and shove them to your mouth, are we clear!?.. . He then chokes the man as Zymeth wants to hear his reply while struggling for air to breathe. "--what now???.. ANSWER ME!" He grinned seeing the man being choked by his bare hands and followed it with a good punch on Jeff's nose.
After his little fun, he walked towards Bell as his demeanor changed. He sighed helped Bell to get dressed again.. --------
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Bell continued to struggle uselessly against Jeff as he was lowered to the ground. Jeff climbs ontop of him and starts to touch Bell and kiss him. That is when Jeff heard Zymeth and looked up he spits out then goes back to kissing Bell Jeff's hands going to his own Jean's to unzip them. Next thing Jeff knows he is flying through the air landing in a pile of garbage. Landing with a hard thud jeff lays there for a bit before lifting his head to spit out blood and cough.
When Bell felt Jeff's weight suddenly lift off of him he tried to get up but was unable. His whole body was on fire, his throat dry, his vision blurry and all his other senses were dulled except his sense of feel which seemed to be heightened. It took all the strength he could gather up to sit up and lean against the wall. He looked up and saw Jeff land in the pile of garbage. Then he heard a voice though he could not understand what was being said the voice sounded very familiar. Then he watched as a figure stepped into his view and walk towards Jeff.
Bell watched as the figure kicked Jeff in the stomach then spoke again. As the man spoke Bell tried to focus on the voice. Then it snapped it was Zymeth. Why and how was Zymeth here? He watched as Zymeth choked Jeff and heard him talk some more before punching him. This had to be a dream he thought as he watched Zymeth came towards him.
While he had been watching Zymeth beat Jeff Bell had almost forgotten about his body burning up. But as Zymeth got closer to him he felt it again. He tried to get up and failed but with Zymeths help he was able to. He stedied himself against the wall as Zymeth helped him to get his pants back on. The second Zymeth touched him a shock went through Bells body and he could not help the moan that slipped out of his He reached out and touched Zymeths face knowing it was all a dream. "Zymeth" he managed to say before putting his hand up to his own throat. His throat was dry and it was hard for him to speak. "Zy...Zymeth please help me. Make it stop it burns!" he pleads clinging to Zymeth as best as he could. He clinged to him partly because he needed him and partly because he knew it was a dream so when he woke up Zymeth would be gone and Bell would be alone in his house.
Location✵Outback of Bar Company✵Zymeth and knocked out Jeff Outfit✵Blue Jeans and a Olive Green t shirt Feeling✵Not sure Out Of Cookies✵TeeHee
Zymeth can hear Bell calling out his name and crying for help in a weak tone. The psychopathic gangster was irritated by seeing how helpless Bell's situation. And as he clings unto him, he can feel that Bell's body was hot, like he had some fever or something. 'What the heck happened to you...?' he mumbled before pushing Bell back against the wall to support him. "Come on..." he addressed to Bell as he finally had a good position to support him over his shoulder. If only Bell is not there, he could've murdered Jeff without any hesitation. So he took a last glance of the man to remember his face before proceeding to head back to the street, placing Bell in his car, by the passenger seat. (His Car)
Zymeth's car is a Lamborghini Huracan with a tint of purple. After starting his car. He set his air-conditioner to maximum, helping to cool off Bell after he lowered the back frame of Bell's seat; for him to lay down comfortably. "Here... Have some water." Zymeth always carries a bottle in his car, making sure that it's replaced with a new one, once the current one is opened. He then opens up the bottle of water (500ml) and letting Bell open his mouth, and pouring a decent amount of water just to help rehydrate his throat. Cuz from the sound of Bell's voice earlier, it was clear that his throat is dry.
Zymeth sighed as he brushed Bell's hair. It has been a while since they made physical contact. They may have eyed each other at some point, but they never did talk to each other as they kept their distance. "What the heck is happening to you.. do other guys always make you drunk? ..or drug you perhaps? .. Tch.. sons of bit-*HONK!-ches He punched the wheel of his car, accidentally hitting the horn.
"Tell me where's your house.. . or apartment.. . Tch.. . What the heck is happening to you Bell.." He started to drive his car and into the streets. He gritted his teeth as he felt annoyed, angry, and worried at the same time. If Bell was no longer responsive to this point he is going to change the plan of their destination. He knows where he lives, but not specifically since Zymeth has never set foot in Bell's residence before.
'Dammit Bell.. what is with you and these di-*Vvvvtt!-cks around you.' He mumbled then his phone rang, it was just a message from his boss. His phone, however, is in silent mode so it only vibrated as it was sitting below the dashboard, and near the gear shifter.
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He held himself up against the wall as best he could while Zymeth situated himself. When Zymeth was ready he got off the wall and did as he was told. As they walked to Zymeths car he tried not to rely on him to much. Looking around he could not help but wonder what kind of dream he was in. It was not a normal dream for him that was for sure and it was not quite a nightmare either so what was it? Once they got to the car it took Bell a second to situate himself before he could get in the car even with Zs help.
When he turned the air conditioning on Bellamy inhaled sharply before letting out a small sigh. He was so sensitive from the drugs that even the air blowing felt extremely good on his skin. He smiled as the seat was laid back as he curled up as best he could facing Zymeth. When he was offered water he opened his mouth and when Zymeth poured some in he carefully swallowed it his throat feeling better almost instantly. Once his throat felt better he tried to talk again "Thank you Zymeth" his throat was no longer dry but his voice was still scratchy from how long it had been dry.
Feeling Zymeth move his hair he closed his eyes as another shot of electricity went through his whole body. It had been a while since Zymeth had touched him in such a way well in any way actually. Since they had broke up they had not made and physical contact or talked to eachother. Seeing Z now though it was a dream and feeling his gentle touch made Bell miss him so much. It broke his heart into pieces knowing that when he woke up he would be alone again. Then he heard Zs questions and saw him punch the steering wheel. He reached over and grabbed the hand Z had hit with and kissed where he saw red.
He then shook his head "I have no idea what's happening. No I am not drunk I only had" he had to hold up his fingers to count before he could continue "nine drinks then I stopped and started drinking water and a soda. Why would Jeff drug me? No he would not do that that was not Jeff it looked like him even sounded like him but it was not him." he said. He had been friends with Jeff since his last year in middle school and nothing like this had ever happened. No it was not Jeff just someone that looked like him or that's what Bell thought.
When asked his address he had to think about it "1127 CreekCave Drive." he said not so confidently. Infact he was wrong about the address he had given his address was actually 1125 CreekCave Drive 1127 did not even exist. He stopped talking for a minute as he heard them start to drive after a little while he started to feel the heat get worse but tried to ignore it. "Zymeth I need to tell you now before I wake up. I never cheated on you I would never do that." he stopped talking again maybe this was not the best time.to talk about that. But it was only a dream.amd if he did not tell Zymeth now he might wake up and not get to.
Location✵In Zymeths car Company✵Zymeth Outfit✵Blue Jeans and a Olive Green t shirt Feeling✵Not sure Out Of Cookies✵TeeHee
