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Lost Love (Sinsue and Archie)
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Age: Twenty One Appearance: http://i691.photobucket.com/albums/v...OCS/Raiden.jpg Race: Water demon |
Name: Trivia Mayru (Trivs)
Age: 20 1/2 Gender: Female Race: shadow neko Apearence: http://i984.photobucket.com/albums/a...770768-500.jpg |
Mikhail walked down the street carefully, pulling his jacket around him. He was meeting a friend of his at a bar nearby and was a bit nervous. He walked into the bar and glanced around. Not seeing his friend, he sat down and ordered a drink. As he waited he glanced around and saw a girl making out with a guy. He rolled his eyes a bit but inspected her anyway. He raised an eyebrow as he realized she looked very similar to an old girlfriend of his. "Trivia?" he asked, incredulous. His jaw dropped a bit, seeing he was right.
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Trivs was having a good night... she already had 89 bucks coming her way from just tonight. She smirked as she walked around her tail flicking back and forth to the music that was playing. One of the guys at the bar motioned for her and she came over to him. He was a regular so she had gotten very used to him... especially when he was drunk. She stood almost sitting on his lap as he kissed her deeply... and she kissed him back though not as deep. She found no true interest in most of her 'clients' and outside of work would never have any relationship with them what-so-ever. She ignored the man who called her name for a long few minutes not caring right off since everyone in this bar knew her name and even her nick name. As she thought she realized who the voice belonged to... or at least who she thought it belonged to. She spun around slapping the man who had placed one of his hands on one of her boobs groping it. The man whimpered slightly though did not attempt to get her attention again. Trivia stare at the other man... Mikhail... she could never forget that name... She had loved him and he had never used her... seeing him now years after not seeing him... she felt dirty and corrupted... after she had graduated she had found a job working at this nice little bar where she made over a thousand or two each week for being an 'entertainer' of sorts. "Mikhail..." she murmured softly her ears pulling back slightly ashamed of what she had become. She wondered what he would think of her now... what would he say about the life she had started?....
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Mikhail scratched his head a bit, unsure. He wasn't too upset, seeing how his career wasn't much better nowadays. He was now a professional assassin. He didn't say that though, all he said now was, "Why?" He looked more sad than anything. He really was at a loss. He'd only known one other 'entertainer' and that person was male and doing it for fun. He looked around, trying to figure out what to do.
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Trivs looked down her ears drooping as she thought. "I had nowhere to go after high school... I told you my parents were gonna kick me out... They gave me a job here... And... Well the income helps... I tried finding you once... Asked around... Everyone said they hadn't seen you so... I gave up and came here... I'm not proud of it but it's all I have other then my house, gaurdeb, and my two little siblings... I take care of them sometimes... They were taken from my parents after a teacher noticed the bruises on taya's arms and legs." she murmured softly sitting on one of the stools and staring at the sleek black polished tiles. A man came over from behind the bar and asked if Trivia wanted anything and she shook her head waving him off.
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Mikhail nodded, remembering that. He hopped back up on the stool as his friend finally walked in. The pink haired boy ruffled Mikhail's hair, making him grumble. "Thanks, Mitri..." He sighed. Dimirti looked over at Trivia. "Hello, I'm Dimirti. A...co-worker of Mikhail's," he waved. Mikhail stared at Dimitri absently.
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Trivs didn't answer and she had drifted her eyes away from the two staring at the counter as the bar tender came up setting one of the larger glasses filled to the brim with some type of alcohalic beverage. She sighed picking the glass up and taking a good sized drink of it. She knew he would be even more shocked that she drank since she wouldn't even touch alcohol in high school. She didn't care right now since she had a client coming in about ten minutes and this guy liked to have her drunk since she she was more willing to do whatever he wanted her to do since there were some things she wouldn't normally do.*
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Mikhail stared for a moment. "Your drink, now?" He sighed. "Of course you do," he answered himself, sounding sad. "Any other things I should know? Drugs?" He still didn't seem angry, just sad. He was also worried about his own job causing issues. Being a hired assassin wasn't the best--or safest-- job out there. But the pay was amazing. And he'd been adopted by the guy after a few months of working. Mikhail had grown up in foster, orphaned as a very small child. He remembered very little of his parents. His silvery-gray eyes roamed the area, trying to calm himself down. Dimirti watched Mikhail, confused. Who was this girl, and why did she have him so upset?
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Trivs stared down at the table after she had set the drink down. "No... I don't do drugs... I don't even really like working here... But... I can't get out of my contract... Mikhail... I... I've. made some realy stupid choices in my short life... And this is second to worce..." she murmured softly shaking her head slowly her ears still down. "I... I only drink when one of the clients comes in... I don't really like drinking much either... Can... Can we talk sometime... A little later maybe?... My sift ends at like... 9? It's not too long from now..." she said softly looking down letting her shirtish hair hide the side of her face so Mikhail couldn't see the rather pained and self dissapointed look on her face.
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Mikhail nodded. "Sure. I'll meet you back here at nine." He stood up. Dimirti waved. "Nice to meet you." He followed Mikhail out of the bar and back onto the streets. "You didn't tell her," he noted. Mikhail shook his head. "That wouldn't have gone well. Me, spazz boy, killing people for a living." Everyone knew he'd been a major spazz. He was still a spazz when it came to things like roses, but he was getting better. He wandered around, trying to figure out that to do until nine. It was only seven, so two hours to kill.
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Trivs sighed as she saw the man walk into the bar and smirk when he saw Trivia with the drink. She had downed almost half of it though it hadn't seemed to really faze her... That's why she always got the bigger drinks. She sighed taking another long drink then set the empty glass down and held her head slightly. The man came up to her and moved her hand kissing her on the lips deeply. The man smiled picking her up and walking to one of the back rooms... She hated them... She hated him. She would always leave with brueses from him beating on her... Though she didn't ever feel it till later since she was almost always drunk with him. The two hours seemed so much longer to Trivs as she had resieved several new brueses and scares from the man. When the man had left Trivia was sitting at the bar folding her head and crying slightly. Her dress was slightly ripped under her right arm and there was already a brues forming on her lower hip.
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Mikhail went back into the bar around eight forty five. He didn't look happy, but that was because his 'boss' called him and he'd impulsively accepted a job. One that was more dangerous than normal. And now he was regretting it. Mikhail wandered back to the bar and eyed it. Then he actually ordered alcohol. He sipped it carefully, not wanting to get drunk, but needing something. He rubbed his forehead, sighing. He felt stupid now, but was going to hope for the best. He glanced around, looking for Trivia. Another girl came up and tried to come on to him. He attempted to wave her way, but she was being persistent. He didn't encourage her at all, though. He saw Trivia at the other end of the bar and went over to her. "What happened?" he asked.
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(uh... Unless I'm being the girl Trivia's too upset and has a horrible hangover to notice :sweat: )
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(Well, you can still have her come out to meet Mikhail, as planned and not notice. I'll have her take the hint then. XD)
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(? If you're talking about Trivs she was already at the bar... She was crying at the bar...)
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(Fixed it.)
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Trivs shook her head at first though then looked up realizing if was Mikhail. She looked at him with slight relief in her dimmed eyes. "Mikhail... Ow... I... I truly didn't think you would come back... Listen we need to talk... I need you're help since no one else will listen... Though we can't speak here... Please Mikhail just give me a bit to explain to you..." she whimpered in a weak voice that held pain and lots of it... Though didn't sound drunk really.
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Mikhail shrugged. "You know I'm not the type of person to leave a friend." He stood up. "Wanna go back to where I'm staying? It's not too far from here." He fidgeted a bit, still upset with himself. His phone went off, signaling a text. He eyed it and sighed. He then put it away, letting it vibrate.
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Trivs whiped her eyes with a nepkin then grabbed another and dipped it in her glass of water to whipe away the tear streaks on her face. She nodded softly as she looked up at Mikhail. "Yeah... I know... why do you think I had went out with you for so long?" she smiled slightly though there was still pain in her eyes as she looked at him softly.
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Mikhail stood up, but before he could say anything his phone started ringing obnoxiously. He glowered towards his pocket, after jumping almost a foot in the air. He pouted like a small child, before sighing at Trivia. "Gimme a sec, if I don't answer he'll continue to call." He walked a bit away before answering, he didn't want her to know about his line of work. He talked a bit, getting the details on his next job before hanging up and walking back over to Trivia. "Sorry 'bout that," he mumbled, sheepishly.
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Trivia nodded as she whached Mikail walk off to speek with someone then came back "It's fine... Can we just go now? I really don't want to hang around here too long... My boss might see me and start something I just know it..." she muttered softly staring off then looked back at him and smiled slightly.
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Mikhail nodded and grabbed his jacket. He then headed out of the bar and down the street, his hand hovering near his pocket without realizing it. Ever since he started his 'job' he'd been paranoid that he was going to be attacked or something. Then again, it could just be his spazz acting up. After a bit, he reached an apartment building and headed inside.
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Trivs fallowed Mikhail quietly and when they got to an appartment complex she was slightly confused... Though she understood this was where he lived. She continued to fallow him and was slightly puzzled as to why his hand stayed so close to his pocket... Though she wouldn't ask.
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Mikhail scurried to the elevator and frowns at it. He whines childishly, not wanting to use it, but also not wanting to walk the six floors to his room. He poked the button after staring at it for a moment, morosely. He really hated elevators. Once it came, he slowly stepped in it before clinging to one of the rails. And old lady got in with them and eyed him. "It's not going to fall, dearie."
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