𝚂𝚂𝙶 - 𝙸𝚃𝙰𝙼𝙸 𝚂𝙾𝚄𝚂𝙴𝙽

𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗼𝗿𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗿𝘆 𝗔𝘂𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗲 𝗗𝗜𝗟𝗙.

"𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒐𝒍. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒇 𝒂𝒊𝒏'𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆, 𝑰'𝒎 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆"

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𝑪𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒐 𝑴𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝑹𝑷

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⠀ ⁣
⠀ 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙙𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 . . ! ⁣
⠀ ——————⁣
⠀ 𝗶𝗻𝗳𝗼 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗼𝘄. ⁣

"Wᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴀ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ! Jᴜsᴛ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ sᴜʀᴘʀɪsᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏsᴇ!"

★ Shikkoku, game shop owner and expert player!

★ N/SFW / Serious / Crack RP 18+!

#RᴇᴅMᴜɴ

🎨 - giidenuts & zanjifox (Credit to Auropaw too for allowing me to use their art!)

- and run he did, as fast as he could, fear fueling every step of the way.

Though, who knows if he'll get far? The creature's limb from earlier seemed to make this endeavor quite pointless.

Yet he persists, survival is a must after all.

" You're.. real. "

He chews on the words for a moment, observing the smiling dog with caution.

This isn't the facade of a deranged killer, it's an actual curse manifested through the rumors circulating around it.

With no options of self defense, every instinct tells Itami to run -

+

ᅠᅠ
⠀𓏲 ˖ 𝒑romis𝐜͟𝐮͟𝐨͟𝐮͟𝐬 ⠀⩩ 𝒌𝒊𝗍͟𝗍y ❖
⠀⠀ ◖ ━┈┈ * ⠀#⃝𝖄𝐎𝓤͟'𝐕𝐄⠀⠀got
⠀⠀the ⠀#𝑯̩̍𝕺𝐓𝐒 for .ᐟ⠀ᓚᘏᗢ
⠀⠀ﹻ #mvrp⠀🐈⠀#nsfwrp ،،̲
ᅠᅠ
ᅠᅠ

A study room with a desk in the middle, a couch on the left hand side, and a bookshelf lined with books on the right. The center of the backmost wall contains a fireplace, currently not in use. The mantle above houses curios.

𝗦𝘆𝗻𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗲𝗳𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝘇𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘂𝗻𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲𝘀.

𝗚𝗿𝗶𝗽 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆, 𝗵𝗶𝗴𝗵 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘀𝗲𝘀.

𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗲𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝘀 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘀𝗺𝗲𝗻 𝗱𝗼 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗧.𝗩. 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀,

𝗛𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗲𝘅𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗲 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝘀𝗽

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀ ／ 悪魔 。 ⠀⠀⠀⠀
𝘎𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘱𝘺 / 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘺 ⠀⠀⠀⠀
Lazy / bipolar ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀
꒷ ꒷ ꒷ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
(‼️🐐 ) ⠀⠀⠀

˓˓ Not a 𝐒𝐇͟𝐄͟𝐄͟𝐏 I'm a ⠀⠀⠀⠀
𝗚 . 𝗢 . 𝗔 . 𝗧 dumb𝗮𝘀𝘀 ˒˒ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀

He'd give him a cigarette without the ass eating.

But be his guest.

Cue the sergeant taking out a pack and offering him two sticks.

|ᴸᵒᶜᵃˡ ᴺᵘᵈⁱˢᵗ ᴰᵃᵈˢ|
|ᴰᵒᵐⁱⁿᵃⁿᵗ ᴼˡᵈ ᴴᵒʳˢᵉˢ|
|ᴺᵉⁱᵍʰᵇᵒʳʰᵒᵒᵈ ᴰⁱˡᶠˢ|
|ᴮʳᵉᵉᵈⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵗᵃˡˡⁱᵒⁿˢ|

𝕯𝖚𝖔-𝕸𝖚𝖘𝖊
𝕸𝖆𝖗𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖉 𝕭𝖚𝖙 𝕺𝖕𝖊𝖓
𝕬𝖉𝖔𝖕𝖙𝖎𝖛𝖊 𝕻𝖆𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖘
𝕯𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖂𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝕰𝖝𝖈𝖊𝖕𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓

// 𝘓𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘮 #𝘕𝘚𝘍𝘞𝘙𝘗 // 𝘚𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 // 𝘕𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘓𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 //𝘋𝘔'𝘴 𝘈𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘖𝘱𝘦𝘯 //

— You're already doing that sweetheart.

He wasn't really keen on making it obvious that he's easily influenced by drugs, but to be fair, he's not one to take them often anyway.

— Y- Yeah, just give me a minute.

. . .embarrassing, really.

Itami just does that, resting his head on Casey's shoulder and leaning into him, getting more and more comfortable in his presence.

— God.. I'm tired. I'm lucky I'm even getting time off from my squad.

— Heh. If my squad saw me smoking straight from a plug they'd lose their balls.

As if to prove a point, the sergeant takes another heavy puff before passing the joint back to Casey, a woozy smile on his face as he sat beside him to get comfortable.

— Damn right you do, I think I can feel it.

— Thanks, you're a lifesaver.

Some would argue Casey's line of work is quite the opposite, but again, who gives a shit? The sergeant eagerly takes the blunt and takes a deep hit before exhaling the smoke, the effects faintly catching up.

— Huff.. good shit. No wonder you're a popular plug.

♠️𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗡𝗲𝘄 𝗥𝗼𝘆𝗮𝗹 𝗥𝘂𝗹𝗲𝗿, 𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗦𝗣𝗔𝗗𝗘♠️

♠️: "𝗛𝗲𝗵 𝗵𝗲𝗵, 𝗡𝗲𝘄 𝗞𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗱𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝘂𝗹𝗲, 𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗶 𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗼 𝗼𝗯𝗲𝘆 𝗺𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗽𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗼~, 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗯𝗲 𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗼𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲!"

-𝙂𝘼𝙔
-𝘿𝙊𝙈 𝙏𝙊𝙋
-𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙉𝙚𝙬 𝘿𝙖𝙙
-𝙎𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚
-𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙮
-𝘿𝙈𝙨 𝘼𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙊𝙥𝙚𝙣

— Perhaps a hit of your stash would do both of us some good.

He jests, he's not entirely serious about the prospect of indulging in drugs, that literally goes against what he's working for.. but who really cares anyway? Everyone needs a fix eventually.

𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉.

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— Comes with the job, really. No matter how much you tell yourself that it's justified, the blood is still on your hands, the bullet was still fired or the blade still cut through.

Itami sighed, tapping the holster of his belt frantically.

— It's difficult to be so acquainted with death.

+ he doesn't take another step, only facing the creature with a brave face.

Truth be told, every instinct in his body tells him to run and get a better opportunity, but one wrong move could spell death for him.

So he chose to entertain this new "friend".

" What.. what are you..? "