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Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan's eyes were downcast, as though he was simply accepting Graverobber's words without argument he hadn't disagreed, because everything the other man was saying was correct, and he had long ago stopped trying to justify it in his own head. The only reassurance he had left was his little girl, the sole thing he had to live for anymore if it weren't for Shilo, Nathan Wallace may well have simply laid down and died beside his wife seventeen years ago.But his eyes snapped up at the mention of Marni, and for the first time since they'd met, the cold eyes filled with a horrible, raw sort of pain, the kind that made it clear Graverobber was jabbing his dirty fingers into a sore, open wound. He turned his head away again when the other man approached him, and he tensed when the hand came close, jerking back reflexively when Graverobber actually made contact, recoiling as he had done so many times before, like an abused animal would do."My consequences are none of your concern." Nathan said sharply, and his hand clenched visibly around the fire poker, knuckles going even whiter, "Get out of this house." |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | All this for a damned woman. Repo had disappointed him: he ??d seen this story a million times before, splashed across the gossip rags and the damned TV. He had thought that ?? no, this was his fault for raising his expectations. All he had was that misery to dig at, a kid wiggling a loose tooth for the almost pain the sensation caused. ??No they ??re not, ? he said, ignoring the way the Repo Man flinched away from him. So this was what Repo was when he wasn't elbows deep in a body: a broken old man, one of many Rotti had left. And this one wasn ??t even fighting. They were always much more interesting when they fought back. Graverobber pulled away, wandering back to explore what few things were out in this room. Empty. So damned empty. How did the man keep a kid here? Didn ??t a young person make messes, didn ??t even a widower leave a book open or a drop a piece of trash just a little away from the bin by accident? Graverobber rarely stayed at his semi permanent address, and he at least had a plant and laundry strewn everywhere.Nearly seventeen years of mourning. At least that was interesting. Most people had the attention span of flies, even with their ??eternal loves ??. Graverobber had seen probably fifty pairs promise themselves forever and, a year later, one of them was with someone new, their partner perhaps dead and disposed of, dropped off into one of those mass graves. ??So how does one go from a dead wife to Rotti ??s number one Repo Man? ? Graverobber turned around, for once giving Nathan space if not obedience. He crossed his arms, leaning back against a bare wall with a look of lazy attention. Like this was his house and Nathan the intruder. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | At that point, Graverobber had forced himself into nearly every aspect of Nathan's life, and the concept of someone else knowing that much about him it made him itch, made him uncomfortable. Only the Largo family knew about his double life and the only reason they continuously insinuated themselves into both sides of it was to ensure that his work continued to benefit them, that he continued to bring in the repossessed organs night after night and keep the fear running through the city.And in the case of Rotti and Luigi, Nathan suspected it was because they also enjoyed occasionally watching what he did, some sick sideshow for their sadistic amusement like father, like son.Sometimes, it made Nathan wonder if Shilo was going to suffer the consequences of genetics, sometimes he wondered if his sweet daughter had some dark thing deep inside of her, just waiting to come out. Nathan hadn't even been aware of his own, until Rotti had introduced him to Repo via the first order he was given he could still remember the first taste of that darkness, and the shame and nausea that followed it.But it was clear that Graverobber hadn't bothered to separate those parts of himself he seemed almost at peace with his own monster, a concept that still baffled Nathan. He felt the other man's eyes on him, and he crossed his arms over his chest the urge to hurt the other man was welling up inside of him again, but Shilo's room wasn't so far away she would hear it if he killed Graverobber.Nathan began to pace he imagined that most people handled intruders differently than this, rather than bouncing between the idea of killing or doing other things to them.He chose not to reply to Graverobber's question he had no reason to answer. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Graverobber watched. Nathan was uncomfortable, even in his own home, that much was obvious. What wasn ??t obvious as much was whether that discomfort continued when Graverobber wasn ??t there: most men disliked strangers in their homes , but how many felt like they were strangers in their own home? The thief had the sneaking feeling that Nathan was one of those men that fell into the second category.And still no sign of the kid. That was also interesting.Seeing that he would get no answer, Graverobber pushed himself off the wall with a little grunt. Nathan, he imagined, would probably come behind him with a sponge and alcohol if he ??d figured the man out by now. How dull.He wasn ??t thinking such deep thoughts as he ambled aimlessly over to the stairs. Graverobber didn ??t see a monster in himself: he was him, he generally did what he liked and paid little heed to what others expected of him. It wasn ??t peace, it was just a simple apathy. Generally, it was the dead he dealt with and they certainly didn ??t care about moral systems. They were almost more interesting than the living these days.Nathan was certainly feeding his misanthropy, but, really, who ??s fault was that? Graverobber had been the one to raise his expectations, after all, he thought as he trailed the tips of his fingers along the polished wood of the stairway. The same, faded wall paper with the dated floral print continued along the walls: this might have been a handsome house, once, but it seemed like the owner cared little for injecting color into the place. ??How was the Zydrate, by the way? When I left you certainly looked like you were enjoying yourself. ? |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan tugged unconsciously at the collar of his shirt as he was reminded of the Zydrate and the resulting, tender bruise on his neck from what he remembered of it, the Zydrate had caused what felt like hours of bizarre sensations, and all of the meaning had been wrenched from everything and reduced to a blur of colours and shapes, and he could remember being able toseesounds. If he thought about it hard enough too, he could remember the GENcops gathering around him and lifting him out of the mausoleum but nothing after that.He watched as Graverobber advanced through the room, and suddenly Nathan was moving too, showing some of the bizarre speed that occasionally possessed him and ducking around and in front of the other man, standing on the staircase in front of him to block him. His daughter was upstairs, and letting Graverobber near her wasn't an option. Nathan, not just Repo, would kill for that cause."It made me numb." Nathan replied flatly. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | ??That ??s about right. ? Graverobber had stopped a few steps down, noting how protective Nathan was. So this must be where the kid was. ??The watered down shit Rotti sells won ??t do much good. Pure, it ??ll blow your mind away. ? The thief smiled thinly, crooked as always as he leaned forward towards Nathan. The Repo Man was surprisingly attractive, even in that fuddy old house robe. ??Probably good for you, ? he added, just far enough that his eyes could focus. He raised a hand to Repo ??s face, almost touching his cheek but not quite. In the temperature controlled air of the house, he could feel the other ??s body heat, his hand was so close. ??Like I said, the first time is free, but the second ? ? Graverobber trailed off, seeing a flash of blue in the distance, and turned his head towards it. My. What was that? There seemed to be another hologram, like the one above the fireplace, upstairs. Maybe a second if the way the light flickered was any indication. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan held firm this time even when Graverobber came so close that he could feel the other man's breath against his skin, and when he brought his hand up as though to touch him, Nathan didn't move, clearly determined to stay in the way this time, his jaw set, the muscles shifting visibly. Up this close, Nathan felt his neck beginning to flush again, as it had done a few weeks ago when he'd run into a similar situation with Graverobber,"You've already over stepped your boundaries." Nathan said sharply, though rather than having the homicidal fierceness of the Repo Man right then, he had the sternness of an annoyed father it was likely difficult for anyone to see the darkness in Nathan, because the horn rimmed glasses and silver hair only detracted from the possible intimidation.Though, that tended to change when he was in the moment. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | That flush was almost endearing. Graverobber had turned his head back when Nathan had begun to speak to him again, that same stern tone from before. Again, he found it terribly ironic that Repo of all men was lecturing him about personal property laws and boundaries. He climbed the two or so steps needed to put him right below Repo. Now the other man was taller than him, though Graverobber wouldn ??t call the ??peeved teacher ?? look intimidating.Maybe if he was twenty years younger. ??I have. But you seem to let me do such, ? he whispered, deep voice low. ??For example. ? He had dropped his head to continue that not quite touch with his mouth and nose. ??Why did you not tell Rotti about me? We ??re both very aware he ??d let you be the one to punish me. ? Nathan may strive to be boring, but that response wasn ??t. Boring men didn ??t go against Rotti Largo. Maybe there was a little more to Nathan Wallace than met the eye. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan's body went a little more rigid as Graverobber came closer, and the jaw muscles worked harder now it was taking a clear effort for him not to create distance between them because the feeling of someone else's heat against his body was disconcerting, but he held his ground. He could hear Repo trying to reason with him, trying to urge him towards things he was resisting what harm would it be, really, no one would miss Graverobber if he dissappeared, right? He could make the other man go away, get rid of the problem right then and there.Or, at the very least,Repo urged,just dig your fingers into that ridiculous hair again and teach him a lesson he won't forget."Don't let it go to your head," Nathan replied, and the pink had crept up to his cheekbones now he found himself hoping that he could pretend it was from anger, "You're just the lesser of evils." |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Actually, Graverobber would be missed. It would be a terrible inconvenience for both Ray, one Largo child, and several blocks full of junkies. His plant would also miss him, having gotten used to a cup of water when he remembered, though that would soon be adopted by someone with a little more interest in its welfare and would flourish.So maybe offing Graverobber was a good idea. ??Must have felt good to disobey Rotti for once, eh? ? he breathed against Nathan ??s neck, right under his jaw. This was just as good as having a wall behind the other man ??s back. ??A few hours of numbness, a chance to get back at your boss. Really, you owe me. ? Surprisingly white teeth dug in the bruise with enough force to cause pain for the damaged tissue but not enough to make the bleeding under the skin worse.He was almost beingcarefulwith Nathan. So maybe the stern father act worked better than he'd like to admit. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan had been about to reply, but all possible responses dissappeared from his head when Graverobber leaned in and bit him. It was hard enough to cause a spike of pain in the already tender skin, but not enough to cause further damage, but what disturbed Nathan the most was that the sensation didn't register as being entirely unpleasant.A sharp noise escaped him, and almost immediately he jerked away from the other man and ended up sitting on one of the steps behind him, eyes wide behind the thick glasses."Are you out of your mind?" he hissed, and now the pink had reached his temples, and the bruise on his neck stood out more intensely, heat having rushed to it from the bite. He sat there, stunned for a long moment, before he went to push himself back up, adjusting his glasses unneccessarily, clearly unsettled. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Graverobber watched Nathan, a mix of smugness and amusement on his wide, expressive face. That sound he had made, that wasn ??t one of pain. No, that was of someone finding they liked something and being, for some reason, surprised that they did. ??Consider it payback from before. At least I didn ??t leave welts, ? he said, eyes racking over the bruise appreciatively in what could only be described as a leer. Nathan was so much easier to nonplus when he was the dull old man not the killer that had threatened to hack off his nads .The other man never got a chance to stand up properly. Graverobber leaned over, hand lazily splayed on the wood to help him keep balance so he could continue their conversation in this position. ??You still haven ??t beat me to death with that poker. Why is that? ? His hair swung with his motion as he pressed forward just a little more, stained lips against the bruise he had suddenly become quite fond of. ??Nathan, ? he added mockingly. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | "That wasn'tme," Nathan reasoned, nearly on his feet, only to find himself being forced back down as Graverobber leaned forward, creating a barrier that prevented him from actually standing. So Nathan ended up leaning back on his elbows, sinking so far into the steps that the back of his head nearly touched one of them, but it did no good because the other man continued to come closer. The body so close to his own was incredibly warm, and Nathan was twisting to try and position himself in a way that kept as little of himself touching Graverobber as was humanly possible without enduring some incredible feat of contortionism."Because I don't want to get blood on this carpet," he replied, a comment that didn't sound quite like it should have been coming from Nathan and then there was a mouth on his throat again, and he his name was being murmured against his skin, and it felt so bizarrely good that it triggered the part of Nathan that told him human contact was a terrible, terrible thing. He shifted, grabbed hold of Graverobber's shoulder, and rammed his knee upwards, aiming for whatever part of the other man was closest. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Toying with him shouldn ??t feel good, but it did. Nathan reacted in such a pitiful way, nothing like the man who had left him pantsless in an alley. He had no choice but to torment the poor man. For a moment, Graverobber thought Repo might actually be responding favourably to him when a clean, well kept hand yanked at his shoulder.But no. For some reason everyone and their bosses ?? daughter wanted to rough him up when things turned sexual.Unfortunately for Graverobber, Nathan ??s tweed clad knee caught him right below the ribs, knocking the wind out of him. With an ??oof ??, he jerked back, a bad move on stairs. He had yet to find a dignified way of falling down stairs while one ??s diaphragm was in spasm , so while he stuck out a hand to try and stop himself, Graverobber ended up in a general, breathless pile at the bottom of the stairs.Silently, though. Graverobber had some empathy, usually when it suited him, and he was aware Repo Man might not want his kid to hear him having a fight with some stranger on the stairs. The man would probably express his displeasure in violent ways. After putting down a tarp, no less. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan rose to his feet the very moment that Graverobber was out of the way, and he watched the other man tumble down the stairs and land in a writhin but silent heap on the floor, only the quietest wheezing gasps escaping him. Standing there, Nathan considered the other man for a moment, rubbing irritably at his neck where he could still feel the heat of Graverobber's mouth he did his best not to think about it, but the residual feeling was enough to send a shudder through him.He assured himself it was just physiology, he didn't think to blame it on seventeen years of pent up sexual frustration, anger, sadness, or just the slight possibility that some dark, distant part of himself may actually harbour some attraction to the dirty, make up smeared thing laying at the base of his staircase.No, it was just physiology. It was just sensation that had sent spikes of heat down his spine."Why are you doing this?" he asked. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Graverobber finally managed a deep, sucking breath, though he didn ??t move from his position on the floor. ??You ??re attractive, ? he answered simply. Another deep breath. Once he was sure he had gathered himself again, he rolled onto his back and propped himself up on his elbows.There was no fear in those dark eyes of his just a terrible sort of curiosity. As if getting kicked down half a flight of stairs was not something he saw as all that threatening. ??I also enjoy how much you seem to resist something so common, ? he added, shifting his weight so a hand was free to rub at the area where Nathan ??s knee had struck. After all, sex was to Graverobber like ? sport or something. It had no emotional connotation to it after years of simply not seeking romance. Didn ??t seem healthy to ignore, though. Still talking, he raised the neck of his shirt, checking the skin ??s color. ??Besides. Sometimes you ??re even interesting. ? Yep. Already bruising. Graverobber dropped the material to smile up at Nathan.Or, he would have, had something not caught his eye. There was more of that signature holographic blue. Lots of it, in fact. Curious , Graverobber climbed to his feet. Without even a glance to Nathan, he headed towards the light glow, finding something strangely ? Weird. ??Eery, ? he muttered to himself, hands splayed on the wood. Down this hall was more of those holo portraits. Lots more. Like a damned gantlet of one woman ??s likeness, ghostly in their 3 D. And at the end, a shrine. This one wasn ??t blue. In fact, it was a strangely life like statue. The vulture moved towards it, lined eyes narrowing.He had forgotten all about Nathan. For awhile. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | It wasn't the answer Nathan had expected he had thought this was some sick game of Graverobber's, and he wasn't entirely convinced that that still wasn't the case, but the response was nothing like what he'd thought it would be.For a long moment, he stared at Graverobber, unable to come up with any response that seemed worth saying the very notion that another man was physically attracted to him made Nathan vaguely uncomfortable, moreso because of the soft laughter in the back of his mind, and the prodding reminder of what he'd done to Graverobber in the previous week. How good it had felt to take hold of the other man, to feel him and make those sounds leave his mouth Nathan had to shake it off again.And then he realized that Graverobber was on his feet again, moving through the house and towards the hallway that Nathan spent so much of his time in. In an instant, he was moving down the stairs and going after the other man,"No!" Nathan said, but Graverobber was already out of his sight, and he knew that he was standing in Marni's hallway, looking at the holographs seeing her. Nathan didn't even think, he came after Graverobber and all he saw was the white heat of anger, and he hit him soundly across the back with the fire poker. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | It was that woman, the one from the tabloids and newspapers.Graverobber felt a chill run down his spine. Suddenly, Nathan Wallace had gotten a lot more ? obsessive. Suddenly he could see the silver haired Repo Man wandering down this hallway for years, alone save for the eldritch wisps of his woman, maybe even the whispers in his head of the person he ??d become.And the girl? Was she just as mad as the father? Did he keep her imprisoned somewhere so she couldn ??t escape the madman? Did she know about all this, or did she live with an uncle or family somewhere? Ray was right, Graverobber thought, the soft light of the holos coloring his back as he stepped cautiously towards the central figure. His booted feet didn't even make a sound.Good god. He pressed his face to the glass, then jerked back. Graverobber knew bodies. That was a body.A seventeen year old body. It would have been impressive had it not be so seriously wrong. Preserved bodies in a museum, good. In Lenin Square or whatever it used to be called, fantastic. But in a home? Fucking weird. And this from a man who preferred the dead over the living.Nathan was one sick puppy. That thought was the last he had before the fire poker connected with his skull, knocking him out much more quickly than even Zydrate could.At least it wasn ??t the end with the sharp hook. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan wasn't sure which part of him was in control, but as he moved Graverobber's unconscious body through the trap door behind the fireplace, it occurred to him that this felt like the first time that he and Repo had conjoined into one entity, all going towards the one purpose of getting him out of the house, further from Shilo, further from Marni's body, further from all of the bits of his private life that Graverobber had managed to invade in the past weeks.And as he felt the reassuring cold chill of the basement, and as the stark white of it hit his vision, he felt that there was no place further from that life as a dedicated husband and loving father.In the sub zero room, Nathan knelt and pressed his fingers to Graverobber's throat he hadn't killed him, but he couldn't be sure how much damage he had done with the hit he could have easily turned him into a vegetable. As he manipulated Graverobber's body into the wheelchair and strapped him in at the ankles, arms, and throat, he decided that he would just have to wait it out and see there was a chance he hadn't done any more damage than giving the other man a headache he would remember for the rest of his life, but at that point he wasn't entirely sure which result he was hoping for.Despite the cool of the room, Nathan hardly felt it his mind was already wandering, being swept away as it usually was when he stepped into his workshop. He tugged on the leather butcher's smock, and pulled on elbow length gloves, unconsciously humming a tune. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | The cold was the first thing he noticed.His restraints were the second, but only very vaguely. For some reason he couldn ??t move, and his brain was so foggy he simply didn ??t understand. Maybe his limbs had decided to hold a revolt. But the cold, the cold he understood. It seeped into his fingers and made the air hurt his purchased lungs. If he could move, he would have stuck them under his arms long ago. There didn ??t seem to be feeling in the tips of his fingers.He flexed them, a simple, nearly uncontrollable twitch.No, there was. He felt how the tips trailed along wood, though the material was nearly just as cold as his hands.His neck itched. Probably dried blood, some part of his mind offered. Dried blood? Why would he have bled?Graverobber ??s eyes snapped open and he immediately regretted it. A hit to the back of his head like that, and his eyes were simply suffering. The pupils didn ??t have the chance to shrink, fully dilated from staring at the back of his eyelids for so long. When he opened them for a second time, his last try was still burned in red and green on his retinas, over lapping with his vision.The lab. He was in the lab. Graverobber tried to sit up and was confronted with the problem that he had examined earlier: he was stuck. Immediately, he flexed his forearm and jerked. No good. ??Hello? ?? he gurgled, the restraints on his neck making it difficult to speak properly.Bloody flying fuck. Nathan had probably left him down here to freeze to death. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | He was patient he waited, and it was nearly a quarter of an hour later that Graverobber began to stir, his body recovering enough from the shock to bring him back to consciousness, though the process was a slow one. Nathan stood behind him, watching quietly as the other man got his bearings, took in his surroundings, and ultimately realized his situation he had watched this process countless times before, and some of them immediately reacted with fear while others held onto the belief that some way, somehow, they would get out of it.That this couldn't be happening to them.In the end, though, they all ended up reduced to a waste of flesh, their last legacy being whatever part he stuffed into a bag and returned to GeneCo.Though this was different if there was one positive thing that could be said for Graverobber, it was that he was constantly engaging, always forcing Nathan and Repo to step into unchartered territories, and having someone strapped to the chair, someone who wasn't on his list it was new.He remained silent and motionless for several long moments after the other man had spoken, and then finally stepped into his vision the housecoat and slippers were gone, replaced with leather boots and the leather smock, high rubber gloves, and a deadpan expression. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Graverobber turned his head as best he could, trying to take in more of his surroundings. He was sorry, now, that he hadn ??t spent more time exploring the lab: perhaps he there would have been something that could help him escape. He was resourceful, after all, Repo being the only GeneCo employee to catch him. Really catch him, not have him writhing under him breathlessly on the pavement , have him trussed up like some Inquisition era prisoner.There were first times for everything.He hoped, suddenly, that this wouldn ??t be the last time.Dying in what looked like a converted rocking chair was not his idea of a good death. In fact, there was something insulting about the image.He heard Repo before he saw him, frighteningly enough. There was the sound of stiff heels on the concrete floor , the unmistakable swishing of leather, and then Nathan.A very expressionless Nathan. Graverobber smirked in false bravado. No, not false, not entirely. That theatric boldness was as apart of the dealer as his tendency towards manipulation. ??There are easier ways to get me to stay, ? he croaked, slumping back in the chair. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan didn't return the smile, he just watched Graverobber for a long time,"I like this way." he replied finally, and then nudged the chair with his foot, sending it rolling slowly backwards, the wheels squeaking across the smooth concrete floor until one of them shifted into the dip in the ground that led to a water drain, while he walked in the opposite direction, actually turning his back to Graverobber as though he had other things on his mind right then. He crossed the room and stopped at a valve he seemed to consider it for a long moment before he cranked it on, crossing back over, and reaching up above Graverobber, just where he wasn't able to see.He turned his eyes back to the other man, still peering through the horn rimmed glasses,"I don't feel like digging through files. What's your real name?" he asked, business like. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Usually long stares didn ??t leave Graverobber uncomfortable.Usually, he wasn ??t strapped to a chair.He might have squirmed just a little under that gaze. This was dangerous, and he felt it in his captivity. Graverobber hated to be trapped. He hated to not be able to get information about his surroundings. Repo was doing a fantastic job so far at both, and it annoyed him.The thief tried to watch, he tried to follow Nathan with his eyes, but there was only a limited amount of motion in the chair. ??Graves, ? he responded smartly, irritated. ??Robin Graves. My mother had a knack for picking names. ? |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan stared at him again, and then his lips twisted as he said simply:"Hm."And then his left arm would appear in Graverobber's vision, holding a black rubber hose, and he promptly sprayed the other man down with lukewarm water, which quickly began to change temperature in the sub zero room."I have time, you don't, let's try that again," he said, dropping his arms back down to his sides, "Your real name." |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Graverobber sputtered, because, really, there was nothing else one could do with a sudden blast of water to the face. He squinted his eyes shut, trying to keep cosmetics and whatever was in his hair from getting past his lids.Water had a way of changing temperature when you didn ??t want it. One might have to wait half an hour for a pot of it to boil, but as soon as you were in a freezing room? Bam. It got cold, and quickly, taking your heat with it. A shiver went through his body at the loss of warmth. ??Why does it matter? ? he asked, tongue darting out to dry his lips. His name was of no importance but now that Repo was asking him, suddenly he didn't want to give it. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | "Well, because in the time it would take me to go look up your file and then get back here, you'd be a meat popsicle," Nathan replied promptly, and there was a peculiar look that was creeping into his expression, an insanity that was slowly glazing over the otherwise cold, clear eyes. It was a visible transition, though it seemed to be happening as a slow progression,"It just seems easier for both of us this way," he said, "But if you prefer I just leave you here, I'm sure with some effort you might be able to knock the chair onto it's side." |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Graverobber blew up on a single drip that was forming at the tip of his nose, mind working. What did he have that he could offer? He couldn't say that he would leave Nathan be: that wouldn ??t happen, they both knew. Repo had also expressed nothing regarding addiction, so Zydrate was out as well. And certainly not sex. Wallace seemed to be positively allergic to sex, breaking out in terrible cases of ??beat the crap out of Graverobber ??, not something he wanted in such a helpless position.There was one thing he had. ??If I tell you who I sold the eyes to, will you let me go? ? he asked, body tense against the cold. Damn. His coat was out there in that wall papered mausoleum, of no use to him back here behind the fire place. Due to the heat, his clothes were thin and certainly not layered. He hadn ??t, after all, expected to be hosed down in a freezer.He also hadn ??t expected to watch a man go mad. Like some sort of freak Dr. Jekyll slipping away, but Graverobber wasn ??t sure the good doctor wasn ??t also out of his mind. Repo was just a bit more obvious about it. Comically smudged eyes focused on Nathan as the shivers started, a quick rush through his body as he tried to clamp down the involuntary spasms. ??Surely you ??d be interested in finishing the job, ? he bit out, teeth gritted to keep them from chattering. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan frowned it wasn't a subtle expression, but rather the sort of frown that was made to make it unquestionably clear that he was displeased, and his eyes were on the ground, watching the water drip off of Graverobber and move towards the drain it was tinted with grime. Dirt was something that Nathan Wallace had little tolerance for as evidenced by the lingering scent of cleaner in every room so it naturally amused Repo to no end to see something as dirty as Graverobber in the house.As though he had just been yanked out of some reverie, he stepped closer to Graverobber, leaning down so he was at eye level he took in the sight of the dripping trails of eyeliner, and he could hear Repo telling him how nice it would be to run his thumb across that bottom lip and smudge the lipstick a little more, but he ignored it. He didn't, however, ignore Repo's urge to make the other man squirm, and he hosed Graverobber down a second time, soaking him thoroughly,"You'll tell me that as well." he said, dropping the hose and crossing the room, actually pulling up a chair in front of Graverobber, sitting down on it and propping his chin up on his hand, as though he was settling in for a long haul, "I have time off now. I can wait." |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Not having the ability to look down, Graverobber was unsure of what exactly Nathan was focusing on. Hopefully there wasn ??t something down there he planned on using as well.Suddenly he was at eye level, and those thick framed glasses were a bit intimidating now. Odd to see that same ??stern father ?? look from before down here, in his sub zero work place. The dealer watched him, body drawn tight in his attempt to keep from shaking. Damn, it was cold. Colder than he remembered from his first time through.Graverobber spit out a mouthful of water, wishing he had his hands free so he could wipe off his face. He waited for a moment, then, ??Marcus. Marcus Fell. ? It wasn ??t worth losing his life to a few syllables he barely remembered. And certainly not to protecting Ray. Now he was shivering, simply unable to stop himself. Graverobber was a mess: streaked hair plastered to his neck and forehead where the water pressure had blown it up, face stained with color, and clothes damp and clinging. ??The person who I sold the eyes to for information about you is an old guy named ??Ray ??. He ??s not hard to find. ? |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | He sat there for a long moment afterwards, his chin on his hand, his eyes flicking over Graverobber's face with all of the foundation and liner washing away with the water, with his hair and clothes plastered to him, and him stubbornly trying to supress the trembling of his body, it was easy to see exactly how young Graverobber was. He wasn't a kid, but right then, he looked like one, and Nathan felt a spike of guilt but it was brief enough that he could shove it aside, a feeling he could inspect later when what he had done would undoubtedly gnaw at him.Finally, he got to his feet and kicked the chair away, a strangely aggressive motion for Nathan, though it was done without any notable expression, and he moved around behind Graverobber, unlocking the brake on the wheels, and pushing the wheelchair along, actually hopping a foot onto the bar on the back and gliding along with it for a moment, like a kid with a shopping cart.He pushed him past the wall of terrible, sharp things, and towards the door that led to the mausoleum tunnel opening it, a gust of warm wind from outside blew in and created a sudden heavy fog from the temperatures. He moved around in front of Graverobber and undid the straps on his legs, and then back behind the wheelchair, pushing it past the door and into the dark tunnel about halfway down, he stopped and leaned around the chair. He pushed a little of Graverobber soaking wet hair away from his ear and spoke very close, his voice low,"I could have done some terrible things to you in there." Nathan said simply, and one hand crept around to Graverobber's throat, fingers lingering there lightly. There was a long pause, as though he was hesitating with his words, and then he straightened up and unfastened the strap around the other man's neck followed by the ones on his wrists and elbows. Nathan stepped back then, and said nothing more. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | God, being pushed in this wheelchair was surreal. Graverobber remembered a time, when he was much, much younger, young enough to be the child Nathan saw in that moment, when a nurse pushed him out of his room. It was only a flash, but the feeling it left in its wake was uncomfortable.The nurse, however, unless he was missing a good portion of his memory, did not hop on the back for a ride. Nor did the hospital have sharp things hanging on the walls and in various jars of what he assumed was antiseptic . They kept those in pastel colored drawers so the patients wouldn ??t feel stress. Graverobber could almost appreciate the honesty in having all one ??s tools out. Then again, Repo probably cared little for costumer satisfaction.Graverobber shivered when he felt that first touch of warm air, his body starting to relax. He was still freezing, but now he knew it was almost over, that he could go back soon to the unbearable heat and be grateful. It wasn ??t from the cold that he shuddered the second time, Nathan surprising him with that almost gentle touch, his breath warm in his ear and fingers hot on his neck, just above the strap.Unsteadily, Graverobber raised himself out of the chair, hands nearly slipping. He turned to look at Nathan, clean face still surprisingly expressive even without all that gaudy make up. The smirk looked nearly the same without the dark lipstick, though he certainly looked a lot less like a corpse. ??Next time, find some horrible things I ??ll enjoy, ? he said, then, in a fit of absolutely stupid brilliance , the dealer leaned forward, grabbed a handful of grey hair, and pressed his mouth to Nathan ??s.There might have been tongue.Then he was gone, whistling to himself as he climbed back towards the tomb. It felt good to be alive, though he could have done with being a bit more dry. His clothes and hair were already sticking to him uncomfortably and it would only get worse. The dealer would have to head back and clean up before Ray found out what information he had given Nathan. Graverobber had the feeling that the two men would be making each other's acquaintance soon. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan had been watching impassively as Graverobber got his bearings, got himself onto his feet and sorted himself out he was dripping steadily, and the entire wheelchair was soaked as well. He had expected some smarminess from the other man of course from what he had learned, Graverobber couldn't resist parting shots, but he never saw it coming when Graverobber came closer.He had been just about to reply, had just parted his lips to speak, and then there was a hand in his hair, and he was yanked forward and nearly pulled right off his feet and into what was possibly the most aggressive kiss of his life. Nathan was so stunned that he didn't even move, he was frozen as Graverobber made quick work of ravaging his mouth, and completely silent as the other man turned and walked away, whistling a sprightly tune.Nathan stood there for a long time after, simply staring, and when he finally snapped out of it, he glanced downwards and actually rolled his eyes.He stood in the cold room for while afterwards, rinsing off anything that Graverobber might have left behind, and when he returned to the sitting room, he found the other man's coat still there and swore so loudly that it alarmed Shilo. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | You mentioned to Ray that she had seen Graverobber slink out of the building early that morning while the old man was dressing. He stopped, sighed, then continued with his buttons and asked her to turn the page. Ray had, of course, gotten used to doing mundane things without sight and the lenses in his current eyes were falling apart so quickly he was getting practice in a skill he had thought he ??d never really need again.Today would be the last day with those finicky things. It had taken work and calling in quite a few favours, but Ray had finally found someone with the skill to perform the surgery and the desire to do it for cheap. Lucky. But now, he wasn ??t so sure. Nocturnal creatures like his resident dealer did not get up early: they preferred to sleep the day light away and rise with the moon like the vampires in the movies he used to like as a kid. An apt image for Graverobber, who fed off the dead and the living alike. When he was a younger man, Ray would have never thought about dealing with the likes of dealers and junkies. Things had changed, though. Of course, he thought with a weak smile, he had also imagined that, come seventy, he ??d be playing golf, annoying his children, and spoiling his grandchildren.Some things simply didn ??t work out. ??The rat ??s leaving the sinking ship, ? he muttered to himself as You went to go fetch the charts for today.He had a bad feeling about this. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Ray's sinking feeling was justified, because as You dissappeared, someone else stepped into the room Nathan's footsteps were smooth and silent, and he took in the sight of the other man Graverobber had been right, it hadn't been difficult to find Ray, he'd merely needed to mention the name to one of the many stoned bodies littering the backalley, and he'd ended up directing himself the rest of the way with ease.A single look at him told Nathan that the man had GeneCo brand occular implants, and that they were wearing out quickly it was an unfortunate flaw in the original design, and by the looks of it, Ray had one of the first prototypes installed. The newer ones like the ones that had been stolen were better quality, designed to last for decades longer than the old ones, so it was really just Ray's good fortune that Graverobber had staked him out on that particular night."It's difficult to find good surgeons these days," Nathan said out loud obviously Ray was in the process of planning his surgery, and especially for the eyes, it wouldn't do well to settle for one of the butchers that populated the back alleys the occular implant was too complicated, too sensitive for it to be done by just anyone. He hoped Ray had found someone decent, one who wouldn't just leave him on the operating table and take the eyes for himself, as the unregistered hack and slash monsters were wont to do."Especially ones willing to implant stolen organs." |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | An old, thread bare lab coat had barely settled on the old man ??s shoulders when he heard a foreign voice. Unlike his visitor, Ray was tall and made of little more than bone and skin. He also did not dress conservatively, for Nathan Wallace ??s greys and blacks, the back alley doctor had on an obnoxiously loud Hawaiin shirt and clashing red blue plaid pants. Somehow, he made the long suffering look he gave Wallace not look out of place.Wallace was much more gaunt than those old wedding pictures showed: his hair was nearly free of color and there were heavy bags under his eyes. Rotti ??s doing, he ??d wager. Ray reached for his stethoscope and tucked into the left pocket. ??Yes, it is. Luckily for our patients, I have quite a few sets of skilled hands that work for me. ? He regarded Wallace calmly, ??Generally, I would not consider scavenged organs to be ??stolen ??. ? Ray shrugged thin shoulders, then continued. ??The bodies are left out for the trash, and if we can use the undamaged organs, we do. I hope that isn ??t a problem, Mr. Wallace. ? Damned thief. He had gone and tattled, and now Ray had a Repo Man at his door."Is there something I can help you with? I assume you're not here for a check up." |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Repo seemed dissappointed though Ray was a big man and judging by his reaction, he was prepared to defend himself, but he wasn't a killer, he wasn't even a predator. Despite the loud clothing, there was something incredibly old fashioned about Ray, and at the very least, Nathan could find some patience to appreciate the pleasantries."I'm not talking about scavenged organs," Nathan said, batting away the thinly veiled lie, his voice flat and frank, "I'm talking about stolen organs, GeneCo repossession property, specifically the occular implants that went missing two days ago."He didn't need to bring up Graverobber he knew that Ray would have already made the connection anyways, and there was no pretending that Ray wasn't aware of Nathan's by night persona either. He suspected that anything Graverobber knew, Ray knew as well so he would also know that as a Repo Man, it would be well within the law for Nathan to collect the stolen property and that he could easily do so after they had been implanted."I'd really prefer we by pass this part." he said, "And get to the part where you tell me where you're getting copies of my patient orders from, and why you're giving out my information." |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Ray blinked slowly. ??I know nothing about stolen eyes, though now that I do, I ??ll certainly keep an ear to the ground for them. ? The thin, mirthless smile he gave was discolored from years and years of poor food supplemented by sugar filled caffeine shots. Wallace would most likely recognize the lie, but Ray had a set script to follow. There was, after all, always the chance that his deception could hold under those harsh eyes. ??My coworkers would appreciate me not going blind on them. It would be quite the inconvenience to have to read everything to me. ? The old man gestured with one leathery hand for Wallace to have a seat as he sat down in another, mismatched chair. The furniture here looked like it had been stolen from the trash, though every thing was as clean as the Wallace household, the various tears and worn patches had been darned up carefully. He leaned back with a slight groan, stress making his joints hut. Stress, or anger at his stupid tenant. When he saw that boy, he was going to wring his neck. Ray ??s eyes narrowed at the word ??patient ??, and he sat forward again. ??Come now, Mr. Wallace. We ??re both adults, let ??s not twist words, ? he said, leaning his weight onto his forearms propped up on his knees. ??They are your ??victims ?? or your ??targets ?? if you would prefer that. But not your patients. ? His voice was dripping with disgust. ??It is offensive to us doctors to use that word. Ignoring semantics, however, I get your ? orders from a GeneCo employee with a nasty Glow habit. ? Irritably, Ray tugged off his thick, Coke bottle bottomed glasses to clean them with the hem of his shirt. ??Usually I pay that boy in other ways, but he wanted your information instead. He had me at a bit of a disadvantage. ? |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan had never been fond of playing games, and especially after the month he'd had, he found that his tolerance for it was quickly draining but he didn't allow Repo to emerge from the neat, carefully tailored shell of Nathan Wallace it was easier to keep him down that day and he attributed it to the fact he had some sleep."I don't think you're in any position to try and take a moral high ground," Nathan said crisply, "And really, if you want to get into semantics when it comes down to it, only one of us is breaking the law."Nathan hated using that argument GeneCo's organ repossession bill was a thin excuse to kill people for profit, but he was also aware that he was standing opposite to a man who had no qualms with lying outright as far as Nathan was concerned, right then, using his position in GeneCo was a strategy. He could hate himself for it later, when he was sitting at home with a safe and sound Shilo, not worrying about the idea that someone might break in and try to exact some horrible revenge on her for what he did."I hope the new eyes are everything you want them to be," Nathan said finally, and the exhaustion was showing in his features again, and he turned away from Ray, heading for the door, "And that there's something for you in this city that's still worth seeing." |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | ?? ??Civil disobedience becomes a sacred duty when the state has become lawless or corrupt, ?? Mr. Wallace, ? Ray responded calmly, unperturbed at having a Repo Man in his living room reminding him that, yes, he was breaking the law, and yes, Wallace was very aware of it.Damned boy. He should have said ??no ??, but the ability to see until he died had been so tempting Graverobber had held out them out like fruit in the Garden. The man was much too old to waste time lying to himself: he knew part of his agreeing had been motivated by greed, by the hunger to see, but he was just as aware of his own usefulness. Besides, Helen took too much care of him already. Ray simply did not have the time to be a decrepit old man.A cackle followed Nathan. ??My patients are always worth seeing, boy. When you get away from Rotti, do some honest work. You ??ve got the hands. ? Graverobber was smart to stay away, spending his day frightening old ladies who walked past the dumpster he had set himself up on to flip through the tabloids. Well, that wasn ??t what he had planned on doing, it was simply a consequence of being up before sunset. He did notice several women drag their children across the road before walking by.He made especially sure to smirk slyly and wave to them.Annoyingly, the day would pass like that: he was much too lazy to work, not that there was work he could do while it was still light. Oh, he could probably go and find a new coat, but he was fond of that one. Besides, it would be an excuse to terrorize Nathan, though after seeing that body, really, he didn ??t need one.There was the sound of a car in the distance, rare things these days. The rumor was that, after oil and the workers to drill it became scare and bodies became all the more common, those that could afford cars ran them on a rather morbid biofuel. GeneCo didn ??t sell it directly, but one of their many sister corporations did though, with Rotti pushing through legislation destroying prior anti trust laws, one of their sister corporations soldanything. Graverobber found it hilarious. The pop of a car door opening, then a slam, and Graverobber continued to read, drawing up the paper to look even more interested in the drivel.Staccato clicks came closer and suddenly there were well formed, pale legs in spindly heels in his sight, right above the paper. ??You are ??Graverobber, ?? correct? ? The woman ??s voice was cool and breathy with an affected British accent. She sounded as if she should be running one of those expensive phone sex lines. Graverobber grunted and glanced up. His visitor was in what might have started as a conservative suit set until she brought the hem up more than half a foot and added those heels. ??My employer ?? ?? Rotti, if that uniform was anything, ?? ?? has a job for someone with your ? skills. ? ??I don ??t do contract work, ? Graverobber said, turning a page in disinterest. Bad enough that he was already Amber ??s dealer he didn ??t want to be on Rotti ??s official payroll. ??I was informed you would say that. I ??m prepared to offer you this much in currency. ? The woman pulled out a fat envelope from under her thin arm. Probably not an inch of her was the same as when she came out of the womb, from her lovely calves to her perfectly placed freckles. Manicured fingers pulled out a handful of coins, GeneCo script , but he could see more twinkling out at him.Graverobber folded the paper up carelessly and dropped it on the lid next to him. ??What ??s the job? ? Couldn ??t be good: that was too much money for something simple. Barbie put away the money and gave a practiced white smile. ??My employer would like you to recover some of his property from a GeneCo employee you ??ve been ? interacting with. ? Graverobber arched an eyebrow as she continued. ??A cadaver of a young woman. ? It was a fool ??s errand, Graverobber thought as he stared at the Wallace house rising in front of him, one of the many old Victorians on that street. He had been given a key , the address, and the assurance that Nathan wouldn ??t be home to bash his brains out. Graverobber had thought to bring along one empty syringe, dismantled and in an old case to keep it from stabbing him in his pocket. After all, Ro ??rather, ??The woman ??s employer ?? wanted the body, not the Zydrate. The damned building was just as colorless and gloomy as the inside, its wrought iron gate protesting with a soft creak as he opened it. With a hidden tunnel, Repo probably rarely went out the front door, especially not in his GeneCo uniform.Inside was no better: it was quiet as a crypt, though that was something he had expected without Nathan there to nag him. His coat was missing, probably put into some color coded drawer somewhere where it couldn ??t infect the rest of the house. Graverobber slipped through the entry way and down that eerie hall. Like the rest of the Wallace residence, it might have been attractive with its handsome, dark wood and heavy furniture. The body was still at the end of the hall, behind what looked almost like a mirror. Graverobber glanced back, then turned and wandered into the main body of the house. There hadn ??t exactly been time for a tour, and if Nathan was going to be out, well, that body certainly wasn ??t going anywhere for awhile. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Years it must have taken years to build these muscles hours upon hundreds of hours of work and sweat and exhaustion, proper diet and healthy living. The torso could have been used for medical classes to display every individual muscle group on the human body so it was strangely ironic that it should take mere seconds to slice through them."I don't get to use this very often," Repo said out loud, holding up a nasty looking item it looked vaguely like a pipe stripping tool, except it was serrated and had been obsessively polished even in the darkness, it glimmered and Robert Kingsley could only retch violently at the sight of it, eventually becoming so loud with his gurgling and gasping that Repo simply swung the tool into the man's face until he stopped making noise. It took several hits.He busied himself with cutting through the ribcage so he could pop the sternum off like the top of an open can he dug into the insides with the pleasant knowledge that, for the first time in a while, he wasn't being watched.And back at the Wallace home, Shilo crept quietly down the stairs dressed in the long, frilly black veil of her night clothes, she clung to the banister as she went down one careful step at a time. Her dad had left only half an hour ago, but she had heard the door, and Dad never made a sound when he came in her dark eyes shifted around the house as she got to floor level, and yes, there it was, there was someone moving in the house she had left her watch upstairs, and going back up the stairs seemed like a long journey now, with the knowledge someone was nearby. Her dad had always told her to call for him, that he would be there in an instant if someone broke in but now that she was in the sitting room, she found her fingers securing around the handle of the black iron fire poker, and she pulled it out of it's stand like a samurai unsheathing a katana. Ducking behind a red velvet wing chair, she peered around the fabric there was a man in the house.And he wasn't like anyone Dad would know he looked more like one of the people she saw from her balcony, one of the ones who lingered in the back alleys. His hair had about twenty different colours in it, and it only reminded Shilo of the fact she'd left her wig upstairs in her room it always made her feel like some kind of alien without it, when she saw the people on television.She waited she waited as Graverobber made his rounds on the room, and when his back was turned, she came out from behind him, clenched the fire poker hard, closed her eyes, and swung it at his back. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Graverobber was a very tactile man that was one of the consequences with groping around graveyards much of one ??s adult life. Even with the gloves , he couldn ??t help but examine things with his hands. This felt less like burglary than waiting for a friend to come down with the lights on as they were. Must be to give the illusion of people being in, though Graverobber doubted most were stupid enough or skilled enough to come up here for breaking in. Unlike the poorer, more urban neighborhoods, Wallace ??s suburban area actually had police.He picked up the stethoscope that Nathan had left on a low table, turning it over in the light. So the mandidleave things out of their proper places. Graverobber almost felt proud of him. The scavenger opened a drawer, curious, and dug through various bottles of little, round medications. Huh. So Nathan was either very sick or a druggie. He slipped a bottle into one of his pockets, humming very, very softly. Ray would be able to tell him what that was, if the man would speak to him again.Old houses like these had creaks, and the little girl wasn ??t as stealthy as her father. Without any sign that he had noticed her, Graverobber kept looking around, calmly, whistling one of Blind Mag ??s songs. It wasn ??t that he was particularly fond of her sort of music, it was just that, as the voice of GeneCo, it was every where. And it pissed off Amber.When she swung down, Graverobber struck, the knuckles on his gloves flashing as he caught the little girl ??s wrist. ??Now what do we have here? ? he asked softly, pulling her to him to keep her from striking a second time. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Shilo had expected to hear the thump of the iron hitting body, but her arm was stopped halfway down, and her eyes snapped open wide she found herself suddenly tugged forward, an easy thing for anyone to do given the size of her even for a seventeen year old girl, Shilo was small and thin, she hadn't grown much in the past few years, but she knew it was because of the blood disease. It wouldn't let her grow, just like it wouldn't let her do anything else like go outside, or live a normal life, or even have hair.She let out a gasp as she was pulled, her bare feet slipping easily across the carpet, and she found herself pressed up against the much taller form of the Graverobber, and she could smell the city on his shirt it was nothing like the scent of pine cleaner and bleach that she was so used to from the house, and it made her wrinkle her nose."Let go of me!" Shilo protested, and then brought one sharp little knee upwards, jamming it towards the closest bit of body, then bringing her foot down on his in an attempt to get loose. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | She was a tiny, sickly thing, the top of her smooth head barely reaching his shoulders. So this was what Nathan was protecting. This must be the kid that Ray had said died way back with the mother. Well, she was alive, now, and squirming. Quick, too, like her dad. Graverobber suddenly felt the sting of a bony knee just above the groin, and promptly manhandled her so she was facing the other way. ??Look, kid, I ??ll let you go if you promise not to swing that thing again. ? He dropped his head to whisper in her ear, close like he always was with Nathan. His hair contrasted strongly with her skin ??s pallor. ??Now why don ??t you just go back upstairs and forget I was here. I ??ll be gone in a few minutes. ? Almost kindly, he pushed her forward, away from him. After all, he had no interest in hurting Repo ??s kid. This was just a job.It was just bad luck for him that the stand near the fireplace, where the little girl had grabbed her poker from carelessly, toppled over in that moment. Graverobber jerked his head away from her to the sound, expecting a very, very angry Nathan. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Shilo couldn't break his grasp, but given how thin she was, she had a surprising amount of strength, and she fought Graverobber the way any angered teenager would, and she jerked her head away when his voice came close to her ear, recoiling from his touch. It lasted mere moments because she felt herself pushed forwards, away from him, and at once she was overcome with relief that he hadn't tried to kill her, and anger that he was there in the first place.And that he thought she would somehow just let him stay in the house, that she would go to her room like a good little girl and stay quiet and scared while he did whatever he felt like. Her ears ringing with a bizarre sort of annoyance, she turned around to face Graverobber just as the fireplace stand fell over with a loud, metallic rattle and that was when he made the mistake of taking his eyes off of her for an instant, and with the reflexes of a coiled snake, she swung the fire poker a second time. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | This time, it connected soundly with his skull. For the second time that week, in the same house, Graverobber crumpled to the floor, unconscious.It was lucky, at least, that he didn ??t land on the side with the syringe and pocketed meds. Maybe he would appreciate that later, but now, now it was just bad luck for him that Repo ??s kid had that same ??I ??m tougher than I look ?? thing going on. That, and iron to the head tended to help.Repo ??s second target that night was dead by the time he found him. The body hung listlessly in the shower, strung up by an old, orange extension cord. In the sink, an empty vial of Zydrate oozed its last few drops down the drain, winking up at the GeneCo employee. Someone had supplied a cheap, one use applicator, and that lay on the stained porcelain beneath the swinging feet. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | It was the second time in the last few weeks that Repo had encountered a suicide, and the second time in his entire career that he had seen it. For a long moment, he considered the dangling body in front of him, and once even pushed it to watch it swing a few times, the extension cord squeaking rhythmically against the metal bar it had been looped around, the body creating a moving shadow on the wall.There was no other explanation it was the information leak coming directly from GeneCo that was instigating this sort of response, people who had realized the hopelessenss of their situation, and rather than face the Repo Man, they chose to take their own lives so that, at the very least, they would have control over their deaths.He looked down at the drain and discovered there was a slow whorl of human fluids, combined with the unmistakable hue of Zydrate, and something about the glowing liquid made him cock his head to the side, made him stare hard, and made something in his stomach twist.And then his watch went off,"Dad, someone is in the house."And it was Nathan that was running back to the Wallace home, and he ripped off the GeneCo uniform, tossing it aside into the bushes on the front lawn, and he came in through the front door, his forehead covered in a thin sheen of sweat, and he found Shilo sitting cross legged on a chair, and Graverobber laying unconscious on the couch, his hands tied haphazardly to the arm of the chair by way of a black extension cord.There was an ice pack on his head."Hi Dad," Shilo said brightly, and Nathan could have fainted with relief.He found the time to pull himself together, to clean himself up, and he stood astride the unconscious Graverobber, his arm around Shilo's thin shoulders, and they both looked down at him with their heads similarly cocked to the side. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Graverobber swam back into consciousness, guided by the terrible way his blood pounded in his head. It was loud and miserable everywhere, but especially at the back where the little girl had clobbered him. Jesus Christ, was it with the Wallaces and taking their anger out on the back of his skull?Over the sound of own pulse, he could hear breathing, and not just his own. The thief tried to take a mental assessment of how many people he could hear, but it was useless. Counting wasn ??t coming easily to him, not with the thump thump thump of his heart pumping blood through the huge bruise exploding into being beneath his hair. Distracting.His arms were also aching, stretched over his head in some uncomfortable, awkward way that gave no thought to how his muscles might feel about their position. Remembering how bad of an idea it was to open his eyes quickly from before, Graverobber parted his eyes into a half squint, letting them adjust. There were forms ? faces. A little more, and he could see them, now, Nathan and his little girl, the latter with hair now.Groaning, he closed his eyes again. So much for not getting caught by Repo. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | They watched, both of them were silent as Graverobber began to stir, observing his laboured, jerky movements while consciousness seeped slowly into his concussed head. Shilo was still holding the fireplace poker in her little hands, her fingers alternately tensing on it as though she was prepared to hit Graverobber a second time, should he choose to breathe incorrectly. Nathan allowed her to keep it on her because of the very real concern that, had it been available for him to pick up, he would have finished the job.But for now, his temper was carefully locked away Repo was banging against the bolt with his shoulder, but was unable to get through, not while Shilo was there she couldn't see that side of him. She could never meet Repo, he couldn't let her know and Graverobber couldn't let her know either.Reaching out, Nathan readjusted the ice pack on Graverobber's head, pushing it perhaps just a little harder than he needed to against the tender, bruised spot."Hello Marcus, I see you've met Shilo." Nathan said, and Shilo's mouth formed into a small 'o' and she lowered the firepoker, "Shilo, this is Marcus Fell.""You know him?" Shilo asked."He's apatientof mine." Nathan said, and there was such a special emphasis on the word that Graverobber would know without needing to see Repo in his eyes, that he had done something very bad. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | For a moment, he didn ??t recognize his name. After all, he hadn ??t used it in years and being referred to as ??Marcus ?? while currently suffering from probably brain trauma confused him.He cringed at the rough touch, stained eyes fluttering open again. ??I ??m sorry to catch you at home,Nate, ? Graverobber said, twisting slightly in an attempt to free his hands. No good. The kid might be sick, but she tied knots like a sailor. Because Repo ??s kid would probably end up with an odd hobby like that, tying men to furniture. ??I left my coat last time. You were terribly distracting towards the end. ? A smile crooked one side of his painted lips Nathan was going to hurt him, maybe even kill him finally, and it was going to be Rotti ??s doing. There was something very poetic and very unfair in that. The thief shifted, long hair catching under his shoulders uncomfortably as he propped his boots up on the arm of the sofa. ??Now that daddy ??s home why don ??t you untie me, little girl, ? he said sweetly, turning his eyes to Shiloh. He could see Nathan in her, especially with that deep frown that was forming. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Shilo's eyebrows rose when Graverobber addressed her, and there was something so terribly unamused about her expression that right then, she was the very picture of her father, all she was missing were the glasses. Her dark eyes shifted to Nathan only for a moment, and then back to Graverobber,"Actually," Shilo said, and seventeen years of attitude managed to pour out of the single word, and she put her hands on her slim hips, "Now that he's home, I thinkhegets to decide when you get untied. Or maybe we'll just hand you over to the cops they're always in the neighbourhood around here."She was about two seconds away from snapping her fingers and giving him the 'no you didn't' hand,"And I hear they like guys with long hair in jail." she added as an after thought, though in truth, she wasn't sure she only knew what she'd heard on the television and the radio.Nathan's expression was stuck somewhere between shock and bizarre pride, and he stared at his daughter for a long moment before kissing her on the top of the head and turning his attention back to the bound Graverobber,"I think you and I need to have a talk." he said, "Shi, would you mind giving me a little time to talk with Marcus?"She hesitated for a moment, as though unsure of whether she should leave her helpless father alone with this crazed burglar, but she finally nodded, and quietly handed Nathan the firepoker just in case and dissappeared up the stairs. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Ugh. Teenagers. There was something so obnoxious about the lot of them. Shi might look like her father, but that attitude was the exact same one he saw in You. Get them past puberty and they started talking back to their elders.Though, really, if he wanted to be fair, he had broken into her house.Graverobber snorted at the long hair comment, knowing he probably wasn ??t going to make it to jail if Nathan had his way with him. Not Repo, but the loving father, would tear out his spine through his nostrils. After hosing him down with anti septic, probably, in his thick leather gloves to keep any of his grime from getting on the murderous neat freak.He ??d probably keep his glasses on, too, the jerk.The little girl, Shi, wavered at her father ??s side for a moment protectively before hading him the poker and leaving. Graverobber chuckled again watching the exchange. He had seen You give Ray that same ??I don ??t think you can take care of yourself, old man ?? look. Once she was gone, Graverobber turned his head to Nathan, limbs tense even though he attempted a lounging position. He hated being tied down, made him really feel the start of fear. ??I did forget my coat, ? he said pleasantly, fingers running along the cord he could touch as he examined his bonds with touch. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan watched Shilo ascend the stairs, waited, listened until he heard her door close, and then he turned his eyes to Graverobber he stood there, looming over the other man for several long moments. His eyes were tired, half lidded, and almost bored looking,"Yes, you did." Nathan agreed, and then said nothing more he crossed the room and sat down in the red velvet wing chair, leaning back into it, removing his glasses, and rubbing at the bridge of his nose with his thumb and forefinger. His neck was aching with knots of stress and tension, but he could bet he was in nowhere near as much pain as Graverobber was, so at the very least, that part was reassuring. He dropped his hand away from his face and leaned his head back against the chair, his eyes closed to the light overhead, and he stayed silent. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Bored. Here Graverobber was, after having entered Repo ??s house uninvited and getting bashed in the head by his kid, and the bastard wasbored. Graverobber simmered quietly, still attempting to pluck at his restraints. It was futile: the kid had done a fantastic job of twisting his hands in a way that he had no useful way of moving them.He wanted out.It wasn ??t fear that made him struggle, not exactly. There was something he didn ??t like about being limited like this he never did. Permanent addresses, permanent women, it was the same thing, only this was much, much more literal. ??Planning on letting me go soon, Nathan? ? he asked mockingly. ??Never took you for a bondage sort of man. ? |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan remained quiet even for several minutes after Graverobber asked his question, not even opening his eyes to look at the other man, so still that he appeared dead for an instant then he opened his eyes, picked up his glasses again, removed a small cloth from his pocket, and carefully polished the lenses, inspecting them under the light for any miniscule specks of dust. He put them back on, and spoke as he put the cloth away,"I'm sitting in this chair right now," Nathan said slowly, "Because I don't trust myself to stand within arm's reach. Right now, I would like to kill you, and I know you understand why. So I'm going to stay right here until I believe I'm capable of coming near you and not doing something that would finally,finallyget you out of my life."His eyes shone with anger, and there was a seething rage below the surface of the mild mannered father, and it wasn't Repo's,"Mychild." he said, and his hands were clenching onto the arms of the chair, "You came here whenmy child was alone. If you did anything if you touched her " |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Graverobber watched this ritual, recognizing the soft tremors in his hands as Nathan cleaned his glasses with a cloth that was just as grey as the rest of him. Repo as violent and deranged, but Nathan was frightening in a different way. A focused way, where Repo simply attacked anything and everything he was allowed to with a terrible sort of glee. ??I didn ??t know you left your kid here when you were gone, ? he said truthfully, closing his eyes and resting his head against the hard arm of the couch. He spoke carefully, choosing every word before he said it. ??When she swung that poker at me, I grabbed her wrist. That ??s all. I ??m not interested in children. ? Certainly not the ones with insane daddies, he thought but certainly didn ??t say.He waited, calmly, for Nathan to respond to that, doing his best not to fidget. The longer he was trussed up like this, the more uncomfortable he got. Especially since Nathan had the air of a judge, jury, and executioner about him, Graverobber felt he was standing trial at one of those makeshift courts he had seen spring up on the streets. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan's shoulders relaxed visibly he had no reason to believe Graverobber, but his story matched Shilo's, so at the very least, there was some relief in the knowledge nothing had been done to her. He stayed in the chair, however, indicating that he still wasn't trusting himself, his anger still balancing precariously on the edge, threatening to topple over and make him end the situation right then and there, when it would be so easy to do so. Graverobber was tied up, knots that had been done by Shilo it would even be poetic, and the threat would be gone, he wouldn't even need to make it messy, he was sure he could just break the other man's neck instead of cutting into him.Repo's hunger flashed for an instant, but Nathan held steady, his tone one of a structured, strict sort of calm,"Why are you doing this?" he asked, "You didn't just come for your jacket. What was it this time?"He felt like Graverobber was trying to torture him."I don't even know why I didn't kill you all the other times I had the chance to. I don't even know why I'm not doing it now." he said, and it was clear that he was now weighing the pros and cons with the careful, considered mind of Nathan Wallace and not the instinctive, Id driven Repo. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Graverobber kept quiet, ignoring that first question. He ??d rather have something to barter with later if he needed it, though Nathan could just wring the information from him later if he really wanted it.His voice was low when he answered the second, rhetorical speech, the same intimate rumble from before. ??I ??m not sue why you haven ??t killed me, either, ? the thief admitted, wiggling somewhat in another futile attempt to get comfortable. He flexed his fingers, trying to keep the blood flowing through his digits correctly.A snort as he bounced one foot on the other, annoyed. ??Perhaps you ??re just lonely and I ??m the only thing that ??s put up with you. Or that Repo hasn ??t ripped apart. ? That made him smile again, the thought that his broken, insane man waslonelyand that ??s why he brutally murdered people. ??I ??d hate to think that the kid and I are the only people you talk to, ? he added, chuckling and glancing to the coiled spring Nathan had become. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan watched Graverobber he watched the other man tug irritably on the extension cord around his wrist, watched his rainbow coloured hair shift and twist with his movements, watched the way his lips moved when he spoke, emphasized by the black lipstick. He thought about the past few weeks, and how persistant the other man had been unbidden, he thought about the time in the alleyway, their bodies pressed together, the feeling of their shared heat, and the taste of the other man's skin. It sent a shudder through him that he wished he could have suppressed.A noise escaped Nathan, but it was a harsh sound it might have been a laugh, but it was such a strange, animalistic sound that it was difficult to tell.He didn't speak, but he rose to his feet then, and the lenses of his glasses flashed under the light as he slowly rounded on Graverobber, his head cocked to the side as he observed him, bound to the couch. All of the other times, Graverobber had instigated the touch, he had been the one to brush against him, to push him against the staircase, to kiss him.And that, perhaps, was the moment that had stuck with Nathan the most, when Graverobber, soaking wet, had grabbed hold of his hair and pulled him into a hard, harsh kiss, the first in seventeen years, and the feeling had been so human that he had been unable to shake the memory of it."It would be so easy," Nathan said softly, grabbing hold of Graverobber's jaw, wrenching his head up, looking over the other man's face, "To kill you right now." |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Unlike Nathan, for once, Graverobber was not thinking a thing about sex. Oh, ropes or handcuffs were great when it was the other person, but him? Not his favourite. Not at all. Not being able to escape his sexual partner was not a turn on for the thief, though he understood some people enjoyed that. Some people also enjoyed getting surgeries until their faces fell, off, too. Besides, Nathan had made very clear that he was not interested at the moment, had reacted violently more than once to insinuations that he might be interested.Something had changed.Nathan ??s fingers hurt, digging into the corner of his jaw like that there would be bruises tomorrow or maybe even later tonight. But he saw something in the man ??s eyes, something hungry, something that promised at a way out. And not in a GeneCo issued body bag. As he had done before, when Nathan showed that fear of touch, he leaped, reaching for that one lever. ??You could, ? he agreed lowly, a lazy smirk on his stained lips. He watched the older man like a hawk, though. Or, rather, like a fox, slyly biding his time until he could escape, perhaps with even more than he came in with. ??But certainly you can think of much more creative things, Nathan. ? |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | More and more, Nathan realized how painfully long it had been since he had allowed himself contact with another human being in a way that wasn't platonic or work related. Graverobber, though crass, had been the first time he had allowed it to happen in nearly two decades though, it was ultimately Repo's doing, rather than Nathan's. Before, the thought of even touching someone else had left Nathan with an overwhelming guilt, after what he had done did he deserve it? He had told himself he just wasn't allowed, he couldn't touch someone else, wasn't allowed to enjoy it because he was a monster, and monsters weren't supposed to enjoy other people. He had condemned himself, a self exile from all of the touch and sensation and feelings of not being alone, because it felt like he was somehow betraying his long dead wife, and for the first few years, the idea had never even crossed his mind, he had been too busy caring for Shilo to think about anything else. But as time went on, the thought had occasionally entered his head, and he'd hated himself for it every time he thought about love or sex or touch or just not sleeping alone in a bed at night. He'd managed to push those thoughts away for so many years, to the point where sex and touch had become strange, foreign things to him, and Graverobber's touches and teasing had woken up things in him that he thought he had buried.But no, there it was, instinct rising inside of him, awoken in a way that was painful to think about, and Graverobber was laying there with that idiotic, lazy smile, and Nathan knew he was being used, knew that his sadness and loneliness and his fear of touch had merely been a source of amusement, a curiosity for Graverobber over the past few weeks. He had been an experiment for the other man, and the scavenger had ensured he dug his fingers into every open wound Nathan had so right then, Nathan was taken by a thought that came to him in Repo's hissing tone.So what if he used Graverobber a little too?The kiss wasn't gentle it was hard and wanton, enough pressure that it was sure to bruise the other man's lips. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Graverobber knew he had Nathan before the even Nathan did. He could see it in the eyes, the way they turned inward as if searching, listening to some little voice inside.Maybe several.It was sick, but he enjoyed probing all those little festering wounds in the man ??s soul. He ??d seen them a hundred times before, but the sheer depth and age of Nathan ??s made them almost novel again. Unlike the Largo patron, Graverobber had no desire to cause more of them: he simply wanted to touch them, like he wanted to touch everything else, to examine them, to judge them.And maybe he also wanted sex with such a long term celibate widower. He found it thrilling, like making a priest break his vows. Not that he had met many priests he ??d like to fuck: the few good ones he ??d seen were ancient wrecks that came around Ray ??s for hushed conversations and last rights. Nathan, however, was in good shape physically, at least, Graverobber had been poking around the man often enough now that he was quite sure he couldn ??t say the same for his mental health.If he could change one thing, though, it would be to get rid of that damned cord. Graverobber bit Nathan ??s bottom lip with enough force to break skin, then growled, ??Untie me. ? |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | The kiss was forceful, but it was clear enough that Nathan was nowhere near as aggressive as he could have been, some aspect of him still holding back, still telling him to maintain some semblance of control over himself and he did a decent job of it, up until the point he felt teeth, and Graverobber bit his bottom lip. Nathan let out a small gasp, though it was unclear what sensation he was feeling right then, because then blood was flowing between their mouths, hot and with the lingering metallic tasted, and it stirred the side of him that he'd been holding down. The very tip of his tongue ran along Graverobber's lower lip, collecting some of his own blood, and then his mouth moved down the other man's chin, then his throat.Nathan's voice came out low and gravelly, and it was difficult to tell if it was really Nathan anymore,"No." he replied simply, and bit down on the spot above Graverobber's pulse. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | So it was teeth that did it to Nathan. Or maybe , blood. Graverobber sucked on his own bruised lips, tasting blood. Nathan ??s. Nathan hadn't kissed him hard enough to do more than bruise . He closed his eyes as the man kissed down his throat. No, not kissed, not quite. More like that giant beast nuzzling him, and Graverobber barred his skin easily, Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed.It was an extremely vulnerable position.If his hands weren ??t tied, he told himself, and if Repo weren ??t so close to gutting him , he wouldn ??t engage in such obviously submissive body language. The thief sucked in a deep breath, arching his body up as pain mixed with pleasure. ??Then don ??t be so soft, ? he spat out, bringing one elbow down in an attempt to strike whatever part of that grey haired head was close enough. If Nathan wasn ??t leaning over him like that, he might have tried to kick him. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan had been concentrating on the movements of the other man, the way his chest rose and fell, the way his throat muscles shifted when he breathed or swallowed or flinched he listened to the breath moving in and out, and felt the shudders running through Graverobber. He had been so focused that he almost missed it when Graverobber tried to hit him, but one hand shot up and grabbed hold of the man's elbow and he wrenched it up and over, to the point where it became a silent threat to tear the shoulder out of the joint.His other hand crept into Graverobber's hair, and his fingers found the freshly bruised, swollen part of the man's head where the firepoker had hit him, and he wrenched hard on the roots of the hair in that spot, forcing the other man to tilt his head back further, and he bit down on the soft underside of Graverobber's jaw, enough that the skin made a disturbing noise as blood vessels broke beneath. For an instant, he wondered how much force it would take to tear the skin right off the bone with his bare teeth, how much pressure it would take to get to a major artery, what sound it would make when he bit down on it.He swept the thoughts away and he raked his fingers down Graverobber's side, over his ribs and down to his hip, his hand stopping and grasping at the hipbone. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Graverobber hissed, body jerking with the sudden pain of that grip. Nathan ??s nails dug into his skin even through the thin shirt. There would be five little bruises there in the morning, ugly, purple things that he could already see in his mind. And if he moved too much now, he ??d get his shoulder dislocated. The pain made it hard to breathe, the whole muscle quivering as his arm protested against the abuse.It burned.It was perfect.He groaned as he was jerked back by his hair, the pain bringing tears to his eyes as Nathan devoured his throat. There was something very, very arousing about the mild mannered father with the bleach fetish losing himself like this, the previously tamed hair starting to muss from where he ??d hit Graverobber ??s chin or jaw. His breath was shallow against his abused throat, nearly painful from his treatment. ??Much better, ? he wheezed, letting one foot drop off the couch. He wanted more touch than just the man leaning over him. ??Get on the couch. ? Graverobber was still trying to keep some control of the situation, trying not to lose in this odd dominance battle. Or perhaps he was trying to lose faster he wasn ??t quite sure. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | As much as Graverobber wasn't in any position to make demands, and Nathan was in no mood to obey them, he found that he couldn't argue with it right then the idea of more contact, more touch, the feeling of another body close to his own was a tempting one. Nathan managed to keep one hand on Graverobber's arm, still levelling the elbow up as punishment for trying to strike him, and he moved in a fluid, graceful motion that brought him into a position straddling the other man's hips.In most situations, this would have been a strictly erotic position to be in, but given that this was a position he frequented while slicing into bodies and wrenching out organs, it was difficult to think of it in a strictly sexual sense. Even as he leaned in to continue what he had been doing, he found himself thinking about blood, but it may have been because he was continuing to taste it on his own lip, his senses so keen when it came to gore that he could even smell it.His hand slipped out of the mass of knotted, rainbow hair and moved beneath Graverobber's shirt, fingers digging against his ribcage, his mouth working at a spot of skin just below the collarbone, right where he could see a thin pattern of veins that he could torture. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Dark eyes watched Nathan appreciatively, taking in the line of his leg as he swung it over. There was a moment when he could see the other man fully: grey, tired face highlighted with color, his eyes shining with some sort of manic hunger, and those stern lips bruised and split. Graverobber licked his lips again, disappointed that he no longer tasted blood.Wherever Nathan ??s hands went, warmth followed. He cried out softly when fingers nicked his rib cage, pressing muscle and skin to bone in a way that made him twitch up, trying to press against the body above him. God, he wanted his hands. He wanted to give Nathan a good fight, to yank that hair with just as much force and attempt to wrestle him to the ground. So he could be the one on his back, the one with his arms forced above his head. ??Untie me, ? he breathed, trying for his most innocent voice. ??So I can touch you. ? Graverobber rolled his hips and folded a leg, pressing his thigh between Nathan ??s legs. That obsessively clean hand was near his head, holding his arm tight, and he couldn ??t help but turn his head to press a sloppy kiss to the wrist. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan's eyes were glittering with the same bizarre cruelty they had held in the alleyway a few weeks ago, but this time there was enough light that his eyes no longer looked like empty wells as they had then they were sharp and bright, lively in a way that seemed to go against both aspects of his personality.He felt a thigh, muscled and strong, push between his own legs, pressing up against him he felt warm lips kiss against the tender inside of his wrist, even as he held Graverobber's arm in that same, painful position, and he heard the man's suddenly more gentle plea, and he was struck by the strangeness of hearing the scavenger trying to use that tone of voice on him.He began to push Graverobber's shirt up and out of the way, moving the hem until the man's stomach and part of his ribs were visible, and he moved one hand over the bared flesh, fingers splaying out, palm sliding along in a way that was strangely gentle, but it was followed by the fingers raking back down again, blunt nails against sensitive skin."No," Nathan repeated, shifting his hand slid down between the other man's legs, giving him a rough squeeze while his mouth found the dips and arches of Graverobber's ribs and he marked him there with his teeth, leaving a nasty welt right below his right ribcage. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | God, he wished he knew what Nathan was thinking. His body was obviously masculine no one was going to mistake him for a woman unless they were terribly drunk and used to hairy women. Nathan was neither of those and previously completely straight. Graverobber stretched up, groaning as those nails scraped down his skin, and pressed that thigh up again.No mistaking it, he was enjoying himself: Graverobber could feel evidence of that hot against his thigh even through the Repo Man's scrub like slacks. In response to the squeeze, he jerked up some, putting almost painful pressure on Nathan ??s groin. ??Surely you ??re not going to do all the work, ? he managed through gritted teeth, Nathan having found a particularly sensitive patch of skin right below old surgery scars, ones pulled tight. Obviously, he had received them before he had stopped growing. ??You let me up, ? he whispered. ??I ??ll suck you off. ? Bartering, always bartering. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Once upon a time, Nathan had been a gentle lover he had been so exceedingly careful with Marni that she had in fact needed to urge him, to assure him she wouldn't break if he was just a little rougher with her, if he was a little less thoughtful, if for a little while he would allow himself to enjoy his own pleasure and letting go of control had been difficult for him. Some aspects of that showed through, but there was nothing gentle or caring about what they were doing, this was need and lust and anger and frustration, all coming out at once.He had never been with a man, had never before considered it until a few weeks ago, but at some point lines had begun to blur for him, and the boundaries of gender somehow seemed irrelevant because this crass scavenger was driving him up the wall, torturing him, infiltrating his job, his life setting his nerve endings on fire. Nathan didn't know if he wanted to kill him or fuck him, and Repo told him to do both, his conscience told him to do neither, and his immediate thoughts told him to find a nice middle ground.A quiet noise escaped him when the thigh pressed harder against his growing erection, and Nathan's hand gave Graverobber a few firm strokes through the material of his trousers. He ran the tip of his tongue over one of the scars he encountered, and he tried to ignore the shuddering heat up his spine, caused by Graverobber's words,"No you won't," Nathan said roughly, "Because you're staying just like that." |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | He hissed, fingers tightening and relaxing uselessly above his head. God damn Nathan for wanting complete control even during sex. Graverobber should have expected this, but then, no scenario he had imagined involved extension cords. Roughhousing, yes. Blood, probably. But starting off with his hands above his head?Damned kid. And damned Nathan. All he could do was tremble, muscles quivering under Nathan ??s tongue, making more noise than he wanted when a hand squeezed him through his pants. ??Fuck, ? he breathed, sliding his upper leg in an attempt to make Repo repeat that soft sound from earlier, that very human slip of control. ??Next time, ? he promised, flinching away from the over sensitivity brought on by Nathan ??s mouth. Seventeen years, and the man still knew how to use his tongue. ??I ??m going to have you on your back with your hands over your head. ? Assuming there would be a next time. Though he had a very good feeling that this would continue. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | A low laugh escaped Nathan at the sound of Graverobber's soft hisses and groans, and the promise he made Nathan's eyes flicked towards the other man, and though he said nothing, there was a self assuredness on his face and Repo was grinning at the thought that someone might try to subdue him. It seemed ridiculous, no one had managed it before.And Nathan, meanwhile, simply put forward the doubt this would happen again but then, he'd told himself before that he wouldn't allow himself to do this with Graverobber again, that the first time was the last time, but he had never expected this to happen. Repo was urging him to continue, urging him to do things to Graverobber that he couldn't remember learning, and he was fighting between minds, one that told him he needed this, the other that told him this was a bad idea.He tried to lift his hips away, but he felt Graverobber's thigh move against him again anyways, and a soft groan escaped him and he busied himself with the other man's torso to try and muffle the sound.He should stop.His teeth found the sensitive pink of one of Graverobber's nipples, tugging roughly while he pulled down the zipper on Graverobber's trousers.He should really quit while he was ahead.His hand slipped inside, his fingers grasping the other man.This was a terrible thing to do. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | His attempt at dampening the sound didn ??t work, if the soft, breathy chuckle from Graverobber was any indication. Conservative, no nonsense Nathan the Sexual Exile was currently hardening against his thigh.It was a good feeling.Even better was the teeth worrying his nipple, making him twist in an attempt to either get away or get closer, he wasn ??t quite sure. His mouth was more painful than pleasurable, but the scavenger ??s sick mind wasn ??t able to differentiate between the two at the moment, not when Nathan ??s hands, rough from too much obsessive washing, were down his pants. Graverobber made a strangled sort of noise, hips bucking into those abrasive fingers.This was further than Repo had gone last time: about now, the night surgeon had pulled away and smacked him. ??Get up here, ? Graverobber hissed, tucking his chin against his chest so he could watch Nathan. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan felt the other man shuddering and twisting beneath him, and if it weren't for the noises escaping him, it would have been difficult to tell if Graverobber was enjoying himself or not well, that and the hard length he currently had his hand on. Despite the clean cut, smooth appearance of Nathan Wallace, his hands were rough from his work, palms and fingers calloused and rough from the years of handling weapons, favouring the right hand for manipulating knives.He tortured the sensitive flesh with his teeth, stopping short of doing any actual damage, and shifted to the other one, his tongue circling it, followed by the same torment.The light hit Nathan's glasses when he glanced up at Graverobber, reflecting off them and nearly obscuring his eyes with the harsh slants of light and shadow, and it was difficult to tell who was at the wheel now his actions indicated Repo, but the subdued expressions, the controlled and fluid movements, told of the mild mannered doctor. He moved back a little, just enough that he could fully look Graverobber in the face, and while keeping eye contact, he used one hand to shove the man's hips down against the couch and prevent him bucking, and the other to stroke him roughly a few times, ignoring the other man's demand.And there was a smile, just the smallest tug at the corners of his mouth. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan Wallace had too much control. Where the light hid his eyes and his expression was that same, subtle shift in muscles, Graverobber was exposed. The make up he wore accentuated every movement so even the most understated of twitches were magnified.The bastard was even holding his hips down now, forcing him to be still as those dry hands wrung out even more noises from him: obnoxiously breathy, low things that Graverobber didn ??t want to think were coming from his own throat. Eye contact was too much. At this angle, the glasses did nothing to hide Repo ??s steady, lopsided hazel gaze, and Graverobber couldn ??t stand being observed like that, pinned like a bug to a board by a man who had his dick in his hand.Someone needed to tell Nathan sex wasn ??t something that should be controlled.Graverobber smiled slowly and kept his leg moving lazily, trying to shatter that control. He was doing a good job up till now as far as he was concerned. ??I could do better with my hands, ? he murmured. "Wouldn't you prefer that, Nathan?" |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | There was something incredibly arousing about the sound of Graverobber's moans, the way his breathing had gone ragged, even the sturdy and solid feeling of his torso undeniably male, but so gloriously human and warm and alive. He leaned in close, his mouth at Graverobber's ear he could practically feel the blood thrumming through Graverobber's veins, and it was nice to be overseeing a body that wasn't opened or in bits and pieces.One he didn't have to tear apart.One that wasn't struggling.Though, there was a small amount of protesting from Graverobber, mostly concerning the fact he was unable to move his hands, but as far as Nathan was concerned, he was just being careful. Besides, he wasn't sure he could stand hands on him right then he wasn't sure how Repo would take it, or how he would take it just the thigh insinuating itself between his legs seemed like too much contact.He moved close, his voice in Graverobber's ear,"Why did you come here?" he repeated, and stroked him roughly, just once. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Now this was better. Nathan ??s breath in his ear was uneven, so subtly laboured that he could only hear it now with his lips rightthere. Damned son of a bitch was wasting too much focus on keeping himself in check. Next time, he told himself, it would be different.Graverobber growled when he tried to buck up into that hand and found his hips still forced down into the sofa. For such a small, unassuming guy, Nathan had an annoying amount of strength. Instead of answering immediately, he turned his head, teeth finding an earlobe to worry. Repo may try to control this whole meeting, but Graverobber was going to make him work for it. ??It was a job. ? The thief managed to raise himself some on his hands, though it killed his wrists in this position. ??Someone paid me to steal something from your bedroom. Something obvious, they said. To weird you out, I figured, ? he lied smoothly, not wanting to give up that little morsel of information before he had to, though Repo could probablysmelllies, the creep. He stretched out and pressed his mouth against Nathan ??s neck, feeling the pulse under his lips. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | He could feel the scavenger's muscles twitching, his body straining at the teasing touches, trying to get more, only to have Nathan draw his hand further away to prevent the other man from succeeding in his endeavor no, he couldn't have Graverobber thinking he had any power in this. He kept his hips pinned firmly down, using the bizarre excess of strength he had.He felt teeth on his ear and Nathan let his eyes close for just a moment, another of those small, breathy sounds escaping him when lips found his throat, and his fingers gave Graverobber a small squeeze,"You're lying to me," he said, and his voice was a low hiss, not quite the good doctor, not quite the evil surgeon, but somewhere in between, a threat that he could turn into either. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Graverobber thought, just for a moment, that he might have fooled Nathan, that the question would be dropped and they could get on with whatever it was they were doing. No such luck. His groan was somewhere between frustration and ? well, frustration of a different sort as Nathan ??s hand stayed on his cock, but only just.This was worse than the hose.That voice shouldn ??t spark warmth in anyone ??s stomach, but it did for Graverobber. He chuckled, pleased to have been caught even as he hardened under Nathan ??s fingers. No, that couldn ??t be a healthy response to that voice. ??I am, ? he whispered to his own Dr. Jekyll, dark lips moving against his ear as he spoke. ??Want me to try a little harder for the second one? ? Graverobber taunted in a deep, almost familiar tone. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | The laughter emanating from Graverobber was surprisingly warm, and it sent a similar warmth through Nathan, one that moved down his spine and settled in an area that he was only now realizing was currently intensely uncomfortable due to constriction. Ignoring it wasn't as easy as he had hoped, given that after seventeen years of ignoring that particular urge, his sex drive was moderately pissed off with him and urging him to get on with it.But if Nathan was anything, he was determined even though Repo was frustrated, he was managing to satisfy his darker side by putting Graverobber through much greater torture. The groans and shudders escaping the other man only lended to the satisfaction, though Nathan had to admit, it wasn't just the night surgeon who was investing some amount of interest in those noises.He could actually feel Graverobber's physical response, he could feel him growing harder, and the man's lips on his ear was too pleasant. He turned his head, and their lips brushed for an instant,"I wish you would, I'd just hate to have to leave you here for lying to me." he replied, and his thumb circled around the tip of Graverobber's cock, and he added in a low whisper, "Marcus." |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Graverobber would have been intensely glad to know he was entertaining both sides of Nathan ??s personality, though he was at least somewhat aware of that fact. After all, previously heterosexual men did not rub themselves against a man ??s leg while kissing him if they didn ??t at least enjoy it. Even with Repo around, but he was learning how to tell the difference between the two now.This was still Nathan. Sort of. Just a Nathan in very close council with his dark side. The fleeting touch of lips was proof of that: Repo had never showed an interest in kissing and Graverobber would have never thought to do such with him. Seemed like a good way to get one ??s tongue bit off.He fought down the urge to question Nathan ??s self control, if the man could really just leave him. After seventeen years of just leaving sex, that cockiness would just get him a thin, grim smile and probably another hosing down before being thrown out again. Not the night he wanted to have. ??Mm, ? he hummed as he felt a rough thumb against the sensitive head. ??Whoever it was. ? Graverobber mouthed at Nathan ??s jaw, that same teasing quality to his voice. ??Had access to your key, your schedule, and an awful lot of script. I wonder who that could be? ? Quickly, before Nathan had a chance to pull away or hit him, he nipped at the other man ??s neck, right below the line of his jaw and with enough strength to bruise. With no women in the house other than a very sick child, Graverobber was sure there ??d be no cover up in any of the bathroom drawers to hide what would become a rather visible mark. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan could feel traces of Graverobber's waxy black lipstick, some of it on his neck, some of it on his own lips from the brief touch, and the smell of the other man the smell of the streets, and sweat, had somehow become less atrocious to him, and more familiar, somehow comforting. This was, perhaps, due to the fact Nathan's socialization was severely limited most of the people he met in his line of work, he only got to know for a very brief period of time, there was no chance to really appreciate the nuances of another human while one was tearing them apart well, aside from the internal features.And the way they screamed when he sometimes twisted the knife for fun.Repo chuckled.It was Rotti then he had been aware the other man was harbouring some malcontent after what he'd been put through over the last few weeks, the gruelling and endless pile of patients, including the one behemoth that he wasn't sure he was supposed to have survived. While Graverobber said that he had been sent to take just anything, Nathan didn't buy it Rotti was after something, but it would have to be significant, and as far as Nathan was concerned, only his daughter was important.Well, that and the thought was snagged, derailed when Graverobber bit down on the soft skin of his throat, and a gasp escaped Nathan at the sudden sear of pain and pleasure. He had to struggle for a moment, getting his composure back once Graverobber had let go, and slowly, he sat back.There wasn't anything of significance in the house, no items that Rotti couldn't get anywhere else, no GeneCo files, nothing that could hurt the Largo family in any way all of that knowledge was in Nathan's head so it only left one possibility within the Wallace home, and especially considering it was Graverobber who had been sent Nathan stared at Graverobber, and his expression right then was difficult to discern, though it was likely a struggle between lust and anger. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | It was the little moments where Nathan Wallace lost his steely cool that made his stupidity worth it. If only he wasn ??t so close, Graverobber could see that quick struggle on the other man ??s face as he pulled himself back together. And it wasn ??t like there was anything he could do to scavenge the evening: Nathan had a good head on his shoulders and this wasn ??t the most difficult of problems. Rotti hated him, the good doctor had an unhealthy attachment to his late wife ??s corpse, and Graverobber was Graverobber. He might as well have given him ??2 2 ?? to compute.Now to keep him from killing the messenger.Probably best if he didn ??t find his tools. Graverobber couldn ??t play innocence he obviously hadn ??t come to warn the man, or he would have waited till he was at home. But he doubted that Nathan would find comfort in the fact that the dealer had been perfectly willing to treat his wife ??s body like any other he ??d come across. ??He must be paying close attention to you, ? Graverobber said, watching that bespectled face closely. Anger was winning, and he needed to direct it elsewhere. ??His flunkie mentioned that we ??d had prior interactions. ? |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan knew there was no point in protesting, he knew that trying to argue morals and ethics would be useless, that there was nothing he could possibly say to Graverobber to make the scavenger consider that this was a poor path he had chosen, because ultimately it would become a debate about hypocrisy and Nathan just wasn't in the mood. Instead of using words as Nathan was wont to do, he conveyed his displeasure by remaining completely silent, removing his glasses, folding them, and setting them aside.Unconscious of doing so, he ran a hand back through his hair, pushing it away from his face, and suddenly his features looked much more severe.He didn't make eye contact with Graverobber at that point, suddenly it was as if the other man had become invisible, and he began to dig through his pockets, first pulling out the small case that he had been carrying around. Opening it, Nathan discovered a Zydrate gun and several empty glass vials he set the case off to the side and quietly continued his search. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Ah, there was the change, the topple over to Repo. The man ??s motions became more forceful, more confidant as he started to go through Graverobber ??s pockets as though he were a bag or a jacket left on a chair, not a human being he was straddling. The same one he ??d just been giving the world ??s most frustrating hand job to, who had put the second bruise that was forming on his neck.Even his face was different, more pronounced, almost younger looking. Graverobber sighed and sat back, letting Repo search him. He lounged there, make up smeared and shirt pushed up crookedly, nearly to his chin, and watched. Repo pulled out his tools first, the glass and metal shining under the warm lamplight. It would be a pain to replace them, if he got the chance to, because next was the stolen medication, lovely and blue in its own little glass vial. ??Well, you ??ve caught me, you ??ve shagged me for proper punishment, and everything ??s back in its rightful place. Care to let me up, now? ? |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Next, he removed the vial of medication from Graverobber's pockets, and he instantly recognized it it was, after all, his own creation. It was the medication he had been giving to Shilo for seventeen years, the tiny blue pills that he had posed as being the one thing that would hold off the symptoms of a genetically inherited blood disease. He had told her for years that, once he found a cure, she could stop taking them but until then, she was stuck there.It was for many reasons one of them was Nathan's other guilty secret, the simple fact that he couldn't stand the idea of her leaving him. He'd already lost Marni, he couldn't lose his baby girl too.And the second reason was the outside world. It was a horrible place, and exposing her to the terrors of the world outside didn't sit well with him, she would never be safe out there, someone would hurt her, someone would injure her or break her heart or drug her or make her sick. He could deal with the guilt of poisoning her in those tiny doses, just enough to keep her there, because letting her go meant letting her face the unknown at least these pills ensured predictable results.Well, for someone who had been taking them for a while anyways after all, the human body was a remarkable thing, and it was capable of eventually adjusting to small amounts of poison, though the body wasn't as capable of being energized as it would be without the poison it was why Shilo was often too tired. Though lately, she'd seemed stronger.His eyes shifted away from the pills and down to Graverobber as though the man's voice had just reminded Nathan of his presence. Eyes still on the scavenger, he removed the top from the pills and tapped several into his palm they had been created with Shilo in mind, calculated for her weight and height and age with exacting precision one pill was enough for her to be weak."No," Repo said, and his mouth twisted into something that was likely meant to be a smile, "I'm not done fucking you yet."Five would do.He grasped Graverobber's head then, his fingers jamming into the hinges between his upper and lower jaw, forcing his mouth open, and he clapped his hand over the man's mouth, forcing the pills in. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Not good.Graverobber ??s eyes narrowed as Repo opened the medicine and emptied a few into his hand. They were tiny things, but he ??d learned a sort of dislike for blue. And that expression did little to ease his fears: for all he knew, he ??d discovered Nathan ??s secret stash of rat poison.He wanted to point out that fucking was not something one did with pills in their hand, that Repo probably wouldn ??t be able to do such in their state of dress, but opening his mouth was a horrible, horrible idea. Repo made that choice for him, though, cruel fingers digging into his joints savagely. The thief had started to struggle, but there was little he could do tied up and those fingers weren ??t close enough to bite. Soon, there were five little bitter pinpricks on his tongue. Acidic things that dissolved in his saliva and, had that hand not been there, forcing him back so he had to swallow, he would have spat them out.Dissolving that quick meant they would be in his blood just as fast, and vomiting wouldn ??t work. Whatever Repo had forced down his throat was stuck in him until his body managed to force it out in other ways.Or simply lost.Graverobber stilled against Repo ??s palm, breath harsh above his hand. Smirking, he ran the tip of his tongue against the other ??s palm, already feeling somethingnastyin his blood. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Repo watched impassively as Graverobber twitched and struggled, and he simply held his hand over the other man's mouth it wouldn't take long, the pills didn't even need to be swallowed, though it was ultimately better to mix it with the harshness of stomach acid than with saliva. He kept his hand there, counting down in his head he knew the moment the thin outside would have dissolved, and he kept his hand there so the remaining mix of poison and saliva would have time to work its way in.Given how many he'd fed to Graverobber, it would take a matter of minutes for the other man to begin feeling it, and another few after that for the side effects to really hit him. Naturally, he hadn't given enough to cause any organ failure, but he had ensured there was enough poison in the other man's veins to make him regret taking the job and, perhaps, to make him reconsider it the next time Rotti Largo tried to hire him.Of course, Graverobber didn't seem to learn lessons easily.He crooked an eyebrow when he felt the other man's tongue run against his palm, and Repo's eyes went half lidded like a cat's would he was still effected by their earlier activities but no, this would be a poor time.Finally, he removed his hand from Graverobber's mouth and sat back, considering the other man for a moment. He had two options he could toss the other man out into the cemetary and let him try his luck at find his way to somewhere safe before he started retching, or he could keep him here. The former was ultimately a more cruel option, which Repo heartily endorsed, but at the same time, even the monster questioned the results given the time frame, would Graverobber actually be able to get away, should GENcops discover him? After all, while Repo was a bloodthirsty monster, it wasn't often he found someone quite as compelling as Graverobber.What would be the fun of letting him die by someone else's hand, especially something as simple as being riddled with bullets.And besides that, Nathan protested the idea.He reached up and began to untie Graverobber's hands then, making a point of taking his time. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | By the time Repo had begun untying his daughter ??s knots, Graverobber was already tense, body starting to shiver. There was a slow ache spreading through him, crawling from his veins and down into his bones. When his hands were finally free, that same ache had clawed its way up to his skin and he was honestly shivering.He grit his teeth to keep them from chattering, and suddenly Repo ??s weight on him was painful, putting extra stress on his diseased form.Never anger a doctor, he told himself, sitting up. He wavered then, movements clumsy and unsure as he straightened his hair, wiped his face,fidgeted. ??What did you give me, you bastard? ? he asked through clenched teeth, form trembling.The medicine ??s effects were something like coming down with a flu on fast forward. Every joint throbbed with pain, letting him know that, yes, his whole body was affected. Somehow, even his hair felt like it hurt. Graverobber leaned against the back of the couch, trying to take a few calming breaths. His lungs didn ??t want to fill, not when every expansion of his chest pulled muscles tight and made him groan in pain. The scavenger tried curling in on himself for warmth knowing he couldn't rely on Repo to get him a blanket or his coat. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Repo's head was cocked to the side, almost bird like, as he watched his prey squirm in misery yes, the poison was working quickly, and he knew that in short order, Graverobber would be violently ill. For most, the colour would drain from their face, but given the foundation and dark lipstick the scavenger wore, it was difficult to assess but then he began to quake, the chill setting in as his body was shocked by the poison and began to try and fight it off.He ran his tongue over his lips and then stood it was bizarre to see Repo's expression accompanied by the neat, tailored clothing of Nathan Wallace, and he crossed his arms over his chest, surveying the damage as Graverobber began to curl in on himself, at once trying to stay warm and trying to alleviate the pain that was undoubtedly wracking his body."The first hit is free." Repo cackled. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Graverobber rolled his eyes as he tucked his legs in close to his chest and attempted to burrow into the sofa ??s cushions. ??Clever, ? he said, deep voice muffled by the fabric and his inability to properly control his jaw. ??Good delivery, b but don ??t laugh at your lines. ? He gasped as a particularly violent shudder ripped through his body and curled in to himself in a position that might have been described as ??foetal ?? if it wasn ??t Graverobber.For him, it was justmostlyfoetal.He felt his stomach begin to churn: warm, sour acid forcing itself up his throat, and he groaned. ??Tell Nathan, ? he said miserably, smearing white onto the couch as he hid his face in an attempt to fight his chills. ??That I am going to vomit on his sofa soon. ? Another shiver. God damn the man. All he had done was come into his house with the intention to steal a corpse. This was completely out of proportion. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Repo continued to watch in fact, that side of him probably could have been pleased to watch Graverobber suffer all night after all, he didn't owe the scavenger anything, the man had stalked him, molested him, attacked him, broken into his home, scared Shilo, and accepted payment to steal Marni's body.He owed Graverobber nothing, but it was the thought of Marni that brought Nathan to the foreground, forced Repo back into his cage as much of a pain Graverobber had been, he didn't want the man to die, and despite his years of doing indescribably horrific things, Nathan managed to still have some miniscule amount of sympathy inside of him. As he looked down at Graverobber, he felt vaguely ill from what he'd done he knew how the poison felt, he knew the kind of pain the man was in, and that the suffering would worsen before it got better. It couldn't be helped now, Graverobber would simply have to go through the process of getting it out of his system.Nathan wordlessly put one of Graverobber's arms around his shoulders and forced the man up onto his feet, walking him to the bathroom, where he was bound to spend a decent period of time with his head over the toilet. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan was warm, much warmer than he felt, at least. Graverobber leaned against the doctor without any sort of hesitation, amused to note a second change. This was Nathan again, leading him to the bathroom so he could vomit up everything in a vain attempt to purge the poison from his system. For some reason, his body refused to listen to the knowledge that retching was useless, so he spent the next joyous minutes or hours emptying the contents of his stomach into Wallace ??s immaculately clean toilet bowl.Once there was simply nothing left, he leaned back against the wall, eyes closed. His muscles still clenched, but he didn ??t even have bile left. An image of a be smocked Nathan coming through in all his GeneCo issued glove, apron, and boot glory with a bright pink toilet bowl brush came unbidden to the front of his mind, and he snickered, then cringed. Bad idea. Everything still hurt, and it set off the shivering again. He got to his feet shakily to wash his face off and his mouth out, then reached for one of Nathan ??s perfectly matching and perfectly folded towels.He ??d leave it on the floor to make him feel better. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan waited outside the door while Graverobber remained half curled with his face stuck in the toilet bowl for nearing on an hour, his body rejecting everything he had eaten that day, and when the contents of his stomach were emptied, Graverobber had continued retching for some time after, to the point where it was just pure stomach acid, and then nothing.He waited until the other man stopped making the horrible noises, and then appeared in the bathroom, holding out a large glass of whole milk for him it was a bizarre thing, the sight of the GeneCo employee the man who had strangled Graverobber, who had left him half naked in an alley, and who had just recently poisoned him offering out a wholesome drink to quell the unfortunate side effects of the very poison he had given to Graverobber.He had long ago learned that milk helped Shilo when her stomach was upset from her medication the thickness of it helped to cut some of the sourness, and while it wouldn't taste very good to Graverobber right then, the look on Nathan's face made it clear that the scavenger was going to drink it one way or another. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Graverobber made a face at the milk, then turned and washed his mouth out again. Nathan had that look on his face, the one that meant he wouldn't leave until his ??patient ?? complied. The man must be the most obnoxious father, he thought as he accepted the milk. Compared to the stomach acid, it was significantly less acidic, though still left a bad taste in his mouth.Without the cosmetics, he was back to the human, almost lively looking young man, not the character he played. He took another gulp, then started. This wasn ??t the water and powder stuff most people passed off as milk: it was honestly milk. God, he ??d probably be sick, his body not knowing what to do with something that wasn ??t first stripped off all water and boxed. Graverobber finished the glass in a few more shuddering swallows, his stomach protesting being filled again after so recently being forcibly emptied. It did feel good on his throat, he thought as he wiped his mouth off on the back of an already stained sleeve and passed the glass back to Nathan. ??Do I also get a story? ? he asked weakly. He was still obviously cold, though now that he wasn't vomiting, he tried to hide it. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Nathan waited patiently while Graverobber swallowed down the milk in a few unsteady gulps, observing the surprise as it registered on his face real milk wasn't something people were used to, like most of the whole, organic products, it had become a thing that was only affordable to the well off, and with Shilo to take care of, Nathan settled for nothing less than the very best. He wouldn't feed his child the processed, empty things he intended on keeping her healthy, especially while he was poisoning her.And though he had also poisoned Graverobber, the fathering and doctorly side of him had taken over and decided that he was going to ensure that while Graverobber suffered for what he had done, he wouldn't do any further damage to the man that night. After all, tossing him out on the street without any monitoring might mean that actual, permanent damage could be done as a result of the poisoning, and Nathan could see a distant string of events as Graverobber would ultimately require an organ transplant from GeneCo, wouldn't be able to pay, and he would have to come and repo whatever bit of him had been replaced.And the idea wasn't one that even Repo relished."I can tell you a fantastic one about a drug dealer who died as a result of his own stupidity," Nathan replied, a little too brightly, and then took Graverobber by the arm, and led him up the stairs. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Graverobber snorted. ??I ??ve heard a few like that. You tell surprisingly similar stories to someone else I know. ? The milk left an odd film in his mouth, something he couldn ??t remember feeling from the reconstituted stuff he ??d had before. He followed warily, though this wasn ??t downstairs into the basement or towards the door. Oh, Nathan could probably push him out a window, but that might wake his darling daughter.As soon as they were upstairs, he showed a little more interest in their surroundings. He hadn ??t been allowed up here last time what with having a rather insistent Nathan in between him and the upper floor. Here it was just as subtly well decorated as the rest of the place, though it looked perhaps just the tinniest bit more lived in. Still smelled of cleaner, though. ??And here I thought you slept downstairs in your basement, ? Graverobber murmured, voice low. The kid would be up here, sleeping or listening in. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | "I don't like the cold as much as you do," Nathan replied, a clear reference to their last meeting, during which Graverobber had been repeatedly doused in water in the confines of the sub zero room no, Nathan's room was upstairs, a large, warm area with a bed that was far too large for one person to sleep in. For the first few years, it had served as a reminder of the woman who had left him behind, who had dissappeared from his life and left an empty spot in his heart and then as time went on, it became a reminder of what he was, so that every time he fell into the empty bed and rolled over to find no one else there, he would remember that he didn't deserve to.Some mornings, though rare now, he still thought he would wake up and find Marni there, smiling at him, touching his face, pulling him to her and laughing when he rubbed the stubble on his chin against her neck to tickle her. The empty body that was kept in the house was just the shell of his wife, so cold and white that it never quite looked like her, but it kept his guilt constantly in his mind. But his memory of the subtleties of her had never faded, the dimples on her cheeks, the curls in her hair, the freckle on her abdomen. The smell of her soap and flowers, perfume and red wine, her slow and sure smile and the way she told him she loved him even when he was being self conscious and nerdy.The way the sun lit her eyes.So it was a step for Nathan, and a painful one, to open the bedroom door and allow Graverobber in, though he was sure the scavenger would have no idea of the significance Nathan told himself it was because Marni would never approve of tossing a sick man out on the street. Graverobber would sleep in the bed Nathan made that clear enough by shoving back the sheets and pointing, silently informing the other man to get in."If anything goes missing, I have more of those pills." he added drily. |
Grave Matters: A Repo! Roleplay (SevenxKawamura) | Graverobber managed to look hurt before he bent down and started undoing his boots. Nathan ??s bed was huge, like the rest of the house, and just as empty. He prayed to God and St. Sebastion that Nathan didn ??t drag the body up here some nights. He might have asked, but, then, he really didn ??t want to know. ??I don ??t get my own bag to sleep in? ? he asked just as dryly. Graverobber didn ??t really believe that Nathan was letting him into the bed without dousing him down with water and bleach first. The bed didn ??t creak under his weight when he sat down like the old, rickety thing in his flat did what with the frame being older than him and the mattress a few years younger.It was much softer, too, with sheets. Graverobber might find sheets on a whole rather useless ?? after all, what was the point in putting something between you and the blankets? ?? but these felt wonderful on his aching skin. He rolled over to the other side automatically so Nathan would have room."Careful. I kick in my sleep." |
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