cagedingold:
thesplitmind:
*Hitting his head was not something he wanted to do, though it did cross his mind which pain would be worse, and by the time he had decided to go forward it had been too late. He kicked and turned not making it easy for Bakura to tie him up, but to no avail The man had probably done this before (and he would bet the remains of his fortune on it being true). He twisted his hands around, testing the resistance and mobility he had remaining. The little he had remaining*
Was this really necessary? *Ryou was terrified yes, but was he letting it show, only slightly. His palms were sweaty and his chest raised rapidly as his breathing picked up. He should have stayed in the asylum Too bad he didn’t even know he was suppose to be there* I can give you the money you desire if you would only allow me time. Things are not as easy as you make them seem to be.
Come now, do you really wish to open me up that badly? *He half asked, though he almost knew what the answer would be.*
Oh, I’ll be happy to allow you time if you need it. But something gives Me the feeling that the restraints are the only thing keeping you from sprinting out that door and forcing Me to shoot you or something. *He sat atop the bound boy, grinning* But don’t try My patience. I really would like to cut you open…
*And he ran a finger along Ryou’s jawline, the fairly-familiar sight of red blood on white hair already overlapping with Ryou’s face in Bakura’s mind*
Even without the restraints I would be bond until you had the money you seek and then where would I be? Would money even stop you from causing me harm?
*He watched, before moving his head snapping at the finger touching him. He was a filthy little street urchin and had no business laying a hand on him. Just who did he think he was?!*
cagedingold:
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cagedingold:
*By this point, likely the latter, if any remained on that floor.* See, see, that’s the sort of thing that’s about to get you eviscerated on My kitchen floor. *Smirks, bending to rummage around under the kitchen sink before grabbing a long length of twine—while keeping a firm grip on the teen boy* The ransom offer’s still valid, you know~
I can not get a hold of my father. He has changed his number, and my trust fund would take weeks to give you the money you desire. *What did this man eat? How on Earth was he still holding his body? Even with the struggling it was as if it didn’t even phase him*
Weeks? Hmm, I’m not sure I’m that patient… *He had been holding the boy with just one arm, but it was only for a moment, and gravity was working against Ryou. If he’d managed to struggle free, he’d just have bonked his head on the ground. As soon as he had it out, Bakura strung up the boy’s ankles tightly, snaking the twine up and around his right leg before tying his wrists behind him as well—tight enough to nearly cut off circulation. He went over the same areas a few times before he ran out of rope and tied it off* There. Pretty as a picture.
*Hitting his head was not something he wanted to do, though it did cross his mind which pain would be worse, and by the time he had decided to go forward it had been too late. He kicked and turned not making it easy for Bakura to tie him up, but to no avail The man had probably done this before (and he would bet the remains of his fortune on it being true). He twisted his hands around, testing the resistance and mobility he had remaining. The little he had remaining*
Was this really necessary? *Ryou was terrified yes, but was he letting it show, only slightly. His palms were sweaty and his chest raised rapidly as his breathing picked up. He should have stayed in the asylum Too bad he didn’t even know he was suppose to be there* I can give you the money you desire if you would only allow me time. Things are not as easy as you make them seem to be.
Come now, do you really wish to open me up that badly? *He half asked, though he almost knew what the answer would be.*
cagedingold:
thesplitmind:
cagedingold:
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They are called insides for the reason being that they SHOULD REMIND INSIDE! *Was this man stupid? Did he really think he could get away with this and the foolishness behind it.* We could have had a nice chat but no you had to pick me up and threaten me. I mean really. How daft are you? *more punches were tossed, as hard as he could manage*
Oh no no no, from the level of disrespect you were showing Me, I doubt a nice chat would have been in our future regardless. *as he walks into the apartment, he lets out a louder laugh, slamming the door behind him and going into the kitchen*
*The man had to either have the best neighbors or the worst neighbors to not hear the shouting from Ryou* Disrespect! What have you done to earn my respect?! Nothing you violent, putrid, man!
*By this point, likely the latter, if any remained on that floor.* See, see, that’s the sort of thing that’s about to get you eviscerated on My kitchen floor. *Smirks, bending to rummage around under the kitchen sink before grabbing a long length of twine—while keeping a firm grip on the teen boy* The ransom offer’s still valid, you know~
I can not get a hold of my father. He has changed his number, and my trust fund would take weeks to give you the money you desire. *What did this man eat? How on Earth was he still holding his body? Even with the struggling it was as if it didn’t even phase him*
cagedingold:
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They are called insides for the reason being that they SHOULD REMIND INSIDE! *Was this man stupid? Did he really think he could get away with this and the foolishness behind it.* We could have had a nice chat but no you had to pick me up and threaten me. I mean really. How daft are you? *more punches were tossed, as hard as he could manage*
Oh no no no, from the level of disrespect you were showing Me, I doubt a nice chat would have been in our future regardless. *as he walks into the apartment, he lets out a louder laugh, slamming the door behind him and going into the kitchen*
*The man had to either have the best neighbors or the worst neighbors to not hear the shouting from Ryou* Disrespect! What have you done to earn my respect?! Nothing you violent, putrid, man!
cagedingold:
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Take apart! *to say that he was expecting that would be an understatement Still. He was a Bakura! And Bakuras did not back down!* You will unhand me sir or I will assure you that tonight will be unpleasant. Now. Let me go.
*A chuckle* Don’t worry, I won’t kill you. Hell, I probably won’t even give you any crippling injuries. I just want to have a look around.
They are called insides for the reason being that they SHOULD REMIND INSIDE! *Was this man stupid? Did he really think he could get away with this and the foolishness behind it.* We could have had a nice chat but no you had to pick me up and threaten me. I mean really. How daft are you? *more punches were tossed, as hard as he could manage*
cagedingold:
thesplitmind:
cagedingold:
Call your daddy? *he nudged the boy’s torso over so he could grab his cell phone and hand it to the stranger* Excellent, I was counting on that. In the meantime, would you like to come over to My place for a visit~?
I will not contract my father thank. You. Very. Much. *each word was emphasized with another hit to the man whom Ryou would very much like to fall flat on his face… or on a dagger… or fall into a volcanoe…. Any would work really* I do not wish to go anywhere with you filth!
*He didn’t even flinch at the hits, or acknowledge them at all.* Doesn’t matter to Me~ I was just looking for someone to play with tonight, and you’ll do just as well as any other random bloke. You seem more fun to take apart, too~
Take apart! *to say that he was expecting that would be an understatement Still. He was a Bakura! And Bakuras did not back down!* You will unhand me sir or I will assure you that tonight will be unpleasant. Now. Let me go.
cagedingold:
thesplitmind:
cagedingold:
thesplitmind:
A good sum I suppose. Not that it should really matter to you. I am still nearly shocked you haven’t heard of my father but- *quick glance over*… then again…
*He wasn’t in the mood for small talk tonight.* Good to know. *He bent and heaved the boy over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes*
Wha- *Ryou struggled immediately pounding on the back of the brute* How dare you! You get your filthy hands off of me or so help me I’ll- I’ll-…!
Call your daddy? *he nudged the boy’s torso over so he could grab his cell phone and hand it to the stranger* Excellent, I was counting on that. In the meantime, would you like to come over to My place for a visit~?
I will not contract my father thank. You. Very. Much. *each word was emphasized with another hit to the man whom Ryou would very much like to fall flat on his face… or on a dagger… or fall into a volcanoe…. Any would work really* I do not wish to go anywhere with you filth!
cagedingold:
thesplitmind:
cagedingold:
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I am heir to my fathers fortune and line of work. He is quite famous to the civilized world. Even before his marriage to my mother, but I will not speak of that.
A little birdie told you what? Besides faint interest there must be a reason why you seek to speak to me. Do try not to be a bore of course. I will simply walk away.
Fortune, hmm? How much is this fortune?
A good sum I suppose. Not that it should really matter to you. I am still nearly shocked you haven’t heard of my father but- *quick glance over*… then again…
*He wasn’t in the mood for small talk tonight.* Good to know. *He bent and heaved the boy over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes*
Wha- *Ryou struggled immediately pounding on the back of the brute* How dare you! You get your filthy hands off of me or so help me I’ll- I’ll-…!
cagedingold:
thesplitmind:
cagedingold:
Evening, Ryou.
A little birdie told Me. Legacy, you say?
I am heir to my fathers fortune and line of work. He is quite famous to the civilized world. Even before his marriage to my mother, but I will not speak of that.
A little birdie told you what? Besides faint interest there must be a reason why you seek to speak to me. Do try not to be a bore of course. I will simply walk away.
Fortune, hmm? How much is this fortune?
A good sum I suppose. Not that it should really matter to you. I am still nearly shocked you haven’t heard of my father but- *quick glance over*… then again…
cagedingold:
thesplitmind:
cagedingold:
I’ve heard enough about you to be curious, yes.
I’m Bakura. And you are?
Wonderful. Another who shares my name.
You may, much to my displeasure, call me by my first name, Ryou.
I do not see how you have heard of me, unless you know of my father or my legacy?
Evening, Ryou.
A little birdie told Me. Legacy, you say?
I am heir to my fathers fortune and line of work. He is quite famous to the civilized world. Even before his marriage to my mother, but I will not speak of that.
A little birdie told you what? Besides faint interest there must be a reason why you seek to speak to me. Do try not to be a bore of course. I will simply walk away.
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