Post by Mitsuki Park on Aug 23, 2008 10:31:45 GMT -8
If there was any purpose for Mitsuki Park, it was to die.
Her very being was only created solely for the purpose of dying, whether it be for others, or herself. She was in denial. She searched desperately for a different answer, a different purpose, but having found none she was on the brink of giving up. She did not want to live for death; it was depressing, it was something normal people did not do. Mitsuki, at this point, was nearly begging for some normalcy in her life. They had life so easy - just find someone, get married and have kids. But for Mitsuki, a girl who was is practically missing her entire adolescent years, a girl who one would consider extremely mature for someone her age, was actually very young at heart. Meaning her emotions had not fully developed as well as they should have; she feels things, but the description of those particular feelings were so confusing, so mind-blowing that she pushed them away.
Those were not the only reasons.
["Mitsuki... We have to go."]
No questions asked, Mitsuki began shoving the necessities into a duffle bag. Her prized weapons, three days worth of clothes including her sweater, money, and nifty electronics. She already knew that they would be taking her car, so she had less packing to do. But as always, Reita was always ready for any given situation; by the time she left the apartment, he was already starting up the car, waiting patiently for his younger sister to hop in.
["Andrew is holding them off. I'm going to drop you off at his place, take your bag with you and meet up with me at that place in 0500 hours."]
The mentioning of Andrew's name rippled through her body. Not Andrew Choi, but Andrew Black. She was guilty for not telling him everything, because maybe then he would understand the reason why she had to leave so abruptly. Once she left the car, she headed into Andrew's place, which was a safe haven from the looks of it. Security camera's, sensors...it almost reminded her of Andrew Black's house. Almost. She opened the garage and made her way inside, toward the kitchen. Cell phone flipped open and dialed Andrew's number for the sake of letting him know what was going on. Either he was on a job, or he simply didn't have his phone on him because he didn't pick up. Knowing that Reita would trash her phone, she decided to leave a message, and a lengthy one at that.
"I'm sorry. I should have told you this before, but my oldest brother was-"
A creek. Leaving the phone on, she slipped it into her pocket and pulled out one of her guns, aiming low. Someone was inside, and it wasn't a pet. Skye was safe with Andy, Reita was definitely gone... She peaked her head at a corner, her jaw clenched when she realized that there were probably more men somewhere else inside the house. But then her eyes landed on Brian, and immediately she knew she was safe.
Well.
Sort of.
{"SUKI~"}
She let herself out into the open, a look of distaste on her face. Guns were pointed abruptly at her, in which she retaliated by pointing hers directly at Brian between his eyes. His brow arched, hands going up slowly, though no one else dared to move an inch.
{"You shoot now? Kinky. Why don't we put the guns down though, we can talk, you know?"}
She cocked her gun.
{"Suki, baby, you know I play fair."}
He was a flirtatious one, a dangerous player, though Mitsuki knew to stay away from him. She loathed Brian.
"Tell your little dogs to get out of the house."
He didn't have to say anything. With a flicker of his hand, they all left, one by one out of the house. And that's when it began. Furniture were being overthrown, walls being broken down, punches and kicks being tossed in all directions. With a hard slam with the sole of her foot, she managed to send him flying down into the basement, in which she immediately followed up with a series of quick jabs with her hands. Although there were times he played fair, there were also times when he played dirty. She didn't see it coming, but when there was a sudden pain in her gut, she sent a hard punch straight at his face, causing him to back away.
She grabbed onto the handle and pulled, gasping. It was painful, but she would ignore it - she kept in mind what Sensei taught her, kept in mind what Reita taught her. Pain is can easily be fixed with the power of her mind.
His hand suddenly ripped off her sweater and pinned her against the wall, the front of her body pressing against the cold cement.
{"Wow, you still have this scar? I remember you begging me to stop-"}
The mentioning of her scar made her crazy. She pushed off against the wall and slammed her foot where the sun doesn't shine, shattering his balls. He screamed, and she was about to attack him once more until...
Bang.
{"Bitch. I'll be nice and kill you now so you don't feel too much pain. By the way, I think I should let you know that Andrew and Reita are probably dead by now."}
Her cell phone dropped off to the side.
"I'm sorry."
Brian burst out laughing, thinking his apology was toward him, but in actuality it was to Andrew, when she realized her phone was most likely still turned on, recording.
"I should have-..ah..."
It was painful to talk. Her voice was well below a whisper. Brian leaned down and watched in amusement as Mitsuki continued to talk, curious as to what she was saying.
"I'm sorry."
{"Me too."}
Click. Bang.
A foot smashed down against the phone.
Her very being was only created solely for the purpose of dying, whether it be for others, or herself. She was in denial. She searched desperately for a different answer, a different purpose, but having found none she was on the brink of giving up. She did not want to live for death; it was depressing, it was something normal people did not do. Mitsuki, at this point, was nearly begging for some normalcy in her life. They had life so easy - just find someone, get married and have kids. But for Mitsuki, a girl who was is practically missing her entire adolescent years, a girl who one would consider extremely mature for someone her age, was actually very young at heart. Meaning her emotions had not fully developed as well as they should have; she feels things, but the description of those particular feelings were so confusing, so mind-blowing that she pushed them away.
Those were not the only reasons.
["Mitsuki... We have to go."]
No questions asked, Mitsuki began shoving the necessities into a duffle bag. Her prized weapons, three days worth of clothes including her sweater, money, and nifty electronics. She already knew that they would be taking her car, so she had less packing to do. But as always, Reita was always ready for any given situation; by the time she left the apartment, he was already starting up the car, waiting patiently for his younger sister to hop in.
["Andrew is holding them off. I'm going to drop you off at his place, take your bag with you and meet up with me at that place in 0500 hours."]
The mentioning of Andrew's name rippled through her body. Not Andrew Choi, but Andrew Black. She was guilty for not telling him everything, because maybe then he would understand the reason why she had to leave so abruptly. Once she left the car, she headed into Andrew's place, which was a safe haven from the looks of it. Security camera's, sensors...it almost reminded her of Andrew Black's house. Almost. She opened the garage and made her way inside, toward the kitchen. Cell phone flipped open and dialed Andrew's number for the sake of letting him know what was going on. Either he was on a job, or he simply didn't have his phone on him because he didn't pick up. Knowing that Reita would trash her phone, she decided to leave a message, and a lengthy one at that.
"I'm sorry. I should have told you this before, but my oldest brother was-"
A creek. Leaving the phone on, she slipped it into her pocket and pulled out one of her guns, aiming low. Someone was inside, and it wasn't a pet. Skye was safe with Andy, Reita was definitely gone... She peaked her head at a corner, her jaw clenched when she realized that there were probably more men somewhere else inside the house. But then her eyes landed on Brian, and immediately she knew she was safe.
Well.
Sort of.
{"SUKI~"}
She let herself out into the open, a look of distaste on her face. Guns were pointed abruptly at her, in which she retaliated by pointing hers directly at Brian between his eyes. His brow arched, hands going up slowly, though no one else dared to move an inch.
{"You shoot now? Kinky. Why don't we put the guns down though, we can talk, you know?"}
She cocked her gun.
{"Suki, baby, you know I play fair."}
He was a flirtatious one, a dangerous player, though Mitsuki knew to stay away from him. She loathed Brian.
"Tell your little dogs to get out of the house."
He didn't have to say anything. With a flicker of his hand, they all left, one by one out of the house. And that's when it began. Furniture were being overthrown, walls being broken down, punches and kicks being tossed in all directions. With a hard slam with the sole of her foot, she managed to send him flying down into the basement, in which she immediately followed up with a series of quick jabs with her hands. Although there were times he played fair, there were also times when he played dirty. She didn't see it coming, but when there was a sudden pain in her gut, she sent a hard punch straight at his face, causing him to back away.
She grabbed onto the handle and pulled, gasping. It was painful, but she would ignore it - she kept in mind what Sensei taught her, kept in mind what Reita taught her. Pain is can easily be fixed with the power of her mind.
His hand suddenly ripped off her sweater and pinned her against the wall, the front of her body pressing against the cold cement.
{"Wow, you still have this scar? I remember you begging me to stop-"}
The mentioning of her scar made her crazy. She pushed off against the wall and slammed her foot where the sun doesn't shine, shattering his balls. He screamed, and she was about to attack him once more until...
Bang.
{"Bitch. I'll be nice and kill you now so you don't feel too much pain. By the way, I think I should let you know that Andrew and Reita are probably dead by now."}
Her cell phone dropped off to the side.
"I'm sorry."
Brian burst out laughing, thinking his apology was toward him, but in actuality it was to Andrew, when she realized her phone was most likely still turned on, recording.
"I should have-..ah..."
It was painful to talk. Her voice was well below a whisper. Brian leaned down and watched in amusement as Mitsuki continued to talk, curious as to what she was saying.
"I'm sorry."
{"Me too."}
Click. Bang.
A foot smashed down against the phone.
