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Post by David Dalton on Jun 9, 2007 17:06:44 GMT -5
The large moon was shining down on the crowdy streets of the Passion Fruit City. People walked up and down the streets made of stone unaware of what was happening round one of the darkest corners. The street lamps there had been destroyed by gang members. At the end of the alley there was a man standing there, a man with his hands filled with blood while a body was laying on the ground on his feet.
The man with the blood was an ex-convict who was just released from prison. He had spend the last two years locked up behind bars and now he was a free man again. Free to do again what he always did best. He was born a hitman and he always will be one but this was the first time he worked for no payment.
David Dalton had just killed the man whose body was laying unconsciously there on the ground. That man was David's previous employer and when the police found out about his dirty business he finger pointed David in order to save his own ass. And now it was time to pay. The first thing Dalton did was to stab him twice as many as the years he waisted behind bars. And now, after making his face unrecognizable, the man cleaned up his hands on his own clothes. Wearing on top a large black coat, he turned around and started walking toward the main street as if nothing happened. The body was lost into the shadows and he was now a free man with no worries.
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Post by Leonardo Cantus on Jun 10, 2007 18:18:37 GMT -5
Leo had just finished his singing lessons and had been walking through the streets of Passion Fruit city towards his home. The days had been passing out without any real fun occuring in Leo's life. He missed those horny nights when he used to go out with guys and have fun fucking them. Of course noone would suspect that Leo Cantus, Son of Eltorous Cantus, Passion Fruit's larger exporter of passion fruits in the island could end up in having sex with guys.
His family would me ashamed of him but Leo just loved having fun. While he was strolling through the streets, gazing at the sun that was about to set, George heard footsteps. Turning around he saw a man, in his early twenties, mascular walking towards his direction. George was immediately attracted to the guy but the blood on his clothes made him make second thoughts about the whole situation.
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Post by David Dalton on Jun 12, 2007 16:41:00 GMT -5
The job was done. Now there was nothing preventing again his freedom here. The people responcible had now passed to the underworld and David couldn't help but allow a smirk to form on his face. No one would bother him again as there was no one else in this time who knew who David actually was. Of course he was mistaken as there were always leaks and information could be get by the most unusual sources.
His mood changed as he know walked through the streets of the city. He was more cheerful and happy and as he passed by different people he smiled at them. For a second the breeze caused his coat to move aside and quickly David covered the blood that become visible. He hoped no one had seen it and zipped up his coat. While passing by a young man who seemed more like a teenage student he nodded his head. "Goodmorning there!" he said and kept walking.
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Post by Leonardo Cantus on Jun 17, 2007 16:03:16 GMT -5
"Hello there" George replied to the man that talked to him and smirked meaningfully at him as if he was trying to tell him something with just a look. In his attempt to prevent him from leaving and meeting him George threw an irrelevant qustion towards him. " Umm... Do I know you from somewhere? You seem to be a familiar face. " George said acting normally but at the same time revealing gradually his inner desire. To seduce him.
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Post by David Dalton on Jun 17, 2007 16:14:52 GMT -5
Umm... Do I know you from somewhere? You seem to be a familiar face.
Dalton slowed down his steps before stopping completely. His worst fears were coming alive as all he wanted after getting out of prison was to get lost into the world and his name to be forgotten while he performed his illegal activities. Now how could this person say he knew him? Turning around he came face to face with the teenage man to whom he had spoken before.
"No, I don't think so. I'm not coming from around here and I definately never saw you." Dalton was half lying as he was born on this island but he also had never seen this boy before. The city was too large to know everyone and since the last time he had been out in the streets everything was so much different. "Now, if you will excuss me..." Dalton said and turned around once again.
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