07-23-2018, 03:35 PM
The woman- yeah, pretty hot if a bit old for him- let him go. Paid for pretty boy was suddenly solicituous. Prolly realized that he had to actually play the role if he wanted to hit that.
Anyway, Ryker vanished too. He'd see him again, he was sure. Ivan was still pissed. But something had shifted, a bit anyway. Yun would not keep the upper hand.
And....well, there was something else. He couldn't put his finger on it. But something had occurred to him. Something.
Anyway, he was in a free place, now. Floating. But not in a good way. No. He wanted to do something....wrong. Like he had broken free. Fuck Brandon. Fuck the CCD. Fuck it all. This was his city. If his holiness couldn't or wouldn't get his head out of his ass, well, Ivan would do it. His people. Fuck anyone who was gonna get in his way.
He was walking a bit faster, though to nowhere specific. He accidently bumped into a gorgeous brunette with eyes like the sky in storm.
Her glass dropped from her hand and instinctively he snatched it with the power before it hit the ground.
"I'm sorry, miss."
Without a thought, he grabbed another glass from a tray. It floated toward her. He gave her a smirk and raised an eyebrow.
Fuck, but he felt good. Showing off felt good too.
Edited by Ivan Sarkozy, Jul 23 2018, 03:53 PM.
Anyway, Ryker vanished too. He'd see him again, he was sure. Ivan was still pissed. But something had shifted, a bit anyway. Yun would not keep the upper hand.
And....well, there was something else. He couldn't put his finger on it. But something had occurred to him. Something.
Anyway, he was in a free place, now. Floating. But not in a good way. No. He wanted to do something....wrong. Like he had broken free. Fuck Brandon. Fuck the CCD. Fuck it all. This was his city. If his holiness couldn't or wouldn't get his head out of his ass, well, Ivan would do it. His people. Fuck anyone who was gonna get in his way.
He was walking a bit faster, though to nowhere specific. He accidently bumped into a gorgeous brunette with eyes like the sky in storm.
Her glass dropped from her hand and instinctively he snatched it with the power before it hit the ground.
"I'm sorry, miss."
Without a thought, he grabbed another glass from a tray. It floated toward her. He gave her a smirk and raised an eyebrow.
Fuck, but he felt good. Showing off felt good too.
Edited by Ivan Sarkozy, Jul 23 2018, 03:53 PM.