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Post by Fang//Blade on Sept 22, 2008 20:19:55 GMT -5
Fang had always wondered about the mansion that had the large gates and no one seemed to leave. It really made him wonder. Fang was walking home from work when he passed the mansion. Fang's blue eyes flickered over the large gates. Fang stopped by the gates, wearing a black shirt that was covered by tanned leather jacket and blue jeans. Fang rubbed his face as he tried to figure out what was inside this place. He leaned against the gates slightly as his hands gripped the metal object. Fang groaned softly, his interest in this place growing.
Slowly Fang pushed the gates open and slowly walked inside. His eyes darted around the area, looking for anyone or anything. Fang growled softly as he stumbled over his own two feet. Fang kept walking until he was about half way inside. Fang ran a hand through his hair as he thought about what could be in this place. Soon Fang dug his hands in his jackets pockets and kept looking around. His mouth hair ruffled slightly when a small breeze rolled by.
He swallowed hard and started to slowly back towards the gate, after he heard a faint cry. Fang was tempted to turn and run but his body wouldn't turn all he could do was back away. Fang was going to try and get out of here. Although he didn't know he couldn't leave this place.
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Post by Masaya/Shikuza on Sept 22, 2008 21:21:16 GMT -5
A tall 6 foot one male came walking by and sighed at the scream "Seems Misaki's brother is torturing again..." He muttered softly. He looked no older than 16, but, being a resident here, he never aged. He looked over to see someone come in and he bit his lip as the guy started backing up, towards the gates "Whoa! Hold it" He said "This place is cursed..once you're on the grounds, you're stuck here" He said in a very soft tone of voice "Whatever you had outside the gates...you left behind for good when you passed through them" He sighed.
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Post by Fang//Blade on Sept 22, 2008 21:29:44 GMT -5
Fang's head snapped up when he heard a voice. He froze in his place, looking around for the voice. Finally he found the owner of the voice. Fang said "Yeah right." Fade didn't really believe in curses and things like that. Fang said "Curses aren't real. They're a myth." Fang started to back up again as he said this, though really slowly. Fang said "And why should I believe you?" Fang scoffed at the idea of taking this man's word. He had just met him. Why should he take his word for it? After all, what could possibly happen if Fang crossed back through the gates?
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Post by Masaya/Shikuza on Sept 22, 2008 21:32:00 GMT -5
He sighed "I've been here for just over two years..I've seen a lot of people try to esca-" He was cut off as a female came tearing out of the house, and as soon as she passed the gates, a mournful shreik was heard as she turned to dust "..See?" He stated in a sad tone "...It's cursed here...and if you try to leave,you either die, or dissapear from the face of the earth..."
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Post by Fang//Blade on Sept 22, 2008 21:35:10 GMT -5
Fang jumped when a girl came running out of the house and watched as she turned to dust. Fang cringed. Well, Fang didn't have a very interesting life after all. But being forced to live here the rest of his life sounded stupid. Fang cracked his knuckles after removing them from his jacket. He said "So what the hell do you do? Just sit around until finally you get sick of life and kill yourself?" It didn't make sense to Fang. But then again he didn't know this would be a slave and master house. Fang said "And why not put a sign on the gate? That way no one comes in."
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Post by Masaya/Shikuza on Sept 22, 2008 21:37:41 GMT -5
Masaya scratched behind his head "Actually...It's a Slave and Master house" He said a bit sheepishly. "And, the reason why we don't put a sign on the gates, is because none of us can leave the grounds to do it" He sighed heavily, and shook his head "Anyways, my name is Masaya, nice to meet you" He bowed lightly.
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Post by Fang//Blade on Sept 22, 2008 21:39:55 GMT -5
Fang titled his head to the side, arching an eyebrow when the man said it was a slave and master house. Fang questioned with a confused look "Like a playboy house?" Fang scratched his head in confusion. A cursed playboy house. Fang said "Well make a deal with someone on the other side." He shrugged slightly as he said this. When the man told him his name he returned the favor "Fang." He scoffed slightly, kicking a small rock. He said "Man what a drag." What was he suppose to do? He asked "So what am I suppose to do? Wonder around until I kill myself?"
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