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Post by Ryan Valmont on Jun 19, 2007 14:12:05 GMT -5
Ryan glared at the other male as he started to walk away, there was no chance in heaven or hell that he was following him. “Nop, I don’t want you to kill anyone… its other things I want you to do…” he said as he smiled. “But if you think I’m going anywhere with you then you are mistaken.” He told him coldly. Ryan glared at the other male as he started to walk away, there was no chance in heaven or hell that he was following him. “Nop, I don’t want you to kill anyone… its other things I want you to do…” he said as he smiled. “But if you think I’m going anywhere with you then you are mistaken.” He told him coldly.
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Post by David Dalton on Jun 19, 2007 14:42:08 GMT -5
((exi k repedition to post sou?))
Dalton stopped dead in mid way and looked back at the blond guy. He was playing it hard to get and his mind was definately not thinking on the same lines Dalton's one did. Maybe it was time to change his tactic.
Raising his eyesbrows and half closing his eyes in a seductive manner, he said to him in a low voice. "My car's right around the corner. It's got black glasses and no one can see what is happening inside." Dalton was going to regret the moment he spoke but he better do that than have to kill in mid street.
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Post by Ryan Valmont on Jun 19, 2007 15:02:14 GMT -5
Ryan couldn’t help but laugh out loud. “Nah… I haven’t done it in a car since I was a teenager and I certainly wont do it now” he replied as he walked closer to the other male. “No, I want to do it here… were anyone can walk in on us…” he said as he stood mere centimetres in front of the guy, his hand extended as his fingers gently touched the other males crotch.
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Post by David Dalton on Jun 19, 2007 15:13:52 GMT -5
Dalton stopped walking once again sighing angrily. This was way harder than he thought. The man simply didn't follow him and appart from that he wanted something more from Dalton, something Dalton wasn't willing to offer. He turned to face him staring into his eyes right when he felt a hand touching his crotch. Out of reflex, his hand moved up toward the other man's face in order to punch him. All his force was gathered up in his moving fist while his eys sparkled with anger.
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Post by Ryan Valmont on Jun 19, 2007 15:17:33 GMT -5
Ryan swiftly ducked as he saw the on coming fist approaching to hit him. What was this man thinking. Ryan took a step back and looked up as he lifted his head back to normal height. "Why on earth did you do that for?!" he asked angrily as he looked at the other male, he had no idea what this man was thinking.
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Post by David Dalton on Jun 19, 2007 15:22:32 GMT -5
Dalton's punch missed the guy as he ducked and Santor scowlled angrily. He shacked his head as the male started talking. "You are not even worth killing!" he told him and started to walk away. "Just forget you ever saw me." he told him.
Once he reached the place where his car was parked, Dalton pressed the button on the key and a red open roofed porch car's night lights beeped as it unlocked. Without opening the door, Dalton jumped in into the driver's seat and looked through the mirror to see the blond boy's location.
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Post by Ryan Valmont on Jun 19, 2007 16:23:48 GMT -5
Ryan shrugged his shoulders as he laughed sheepishly. “You know, ill just find you later on…” he said as he walked closer to the car, patiently waiting for it to drive away. He knew he had won, no one dared to mess with him and come out feeling like the won something. “Bye bye.. wimp” he said as he turned around and started to walk away.
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Post by David Dalton on Jun 19, 2007 18:05:59 GMT -5
Dalton started the car engine and closed his lips tightly in anger as he heard what the boy had to say. He was now loosing his temper by this man and even though he knew he shouldn't do it, he couldn't stop himself. Opening the co-driver's cupboard, he took out a nine millimeter gun and backed off the car coming to a hault right next to the man.
"Get the fuck in the car right now!" he told him threateningly as he pointed his gun on him.
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Post by Ryan Valmont on Jun 19, 2007 18:09:31 GMT -5
Ryan rolled his eyes as he saw the stunt this guy was pulling on him right now, what was it with the people in this town, something with the water?! “Fine!” he hissed at the other male as he walked in front of the car and opened the door. He entered the car slowly and with grace as he violently closed the door behind him.
"So, where are you taking me?” he asked demandingly as he looked at the driver.
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Post by David Dalton on Jun 19, 2007 18:25:07 GMT -5
Dalton stared at the man as made his way into the car before slamming the door closed. "Hey! Watch it! Do you know how many people were killed so I can get this car?" he asked him as he placed his gun pointing on the male. "I just wonder why I don't fucking shoot you right here right now. Oh, yes of course, that freaking police man is after me!" Dalton commented talking mostly to himself.
"You know, you just talk too much!" he snapped at him. "And you know too much to stay alive. I'm just taking you somewhere to kill you quietly." he told him finally and started the car again turning around the first corner to move away from the park.
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Post by Ryan Valmont on Jun 20, 2007 13:51:55 GMT -5
“Kill me quietly… hmm sounds like fun” he said as he shrugged his shoulders. Ryan knew that this man wasn’t going to hurt him… after all, he was too beautiful and too darn sexy to die, not to mention being famous. “Do I at least get a last wish?” he asked innocently as he flashed his puppy eyes to the driver off the car. He didn’t know where they were going, but he could swear that this was the south side of the city.
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Post by David Dalton on Jun 20, 2007 17:58:52 GMT -5
Dalton felt as he could no longer hold up with this man. He was always getting on his nerves no matter what he said and he wanted more than anything to punch that little pretty face on the seat next to him. While driving along the boarders of the south rich area, he made a sudden turn and made his way to the northen part of the town heading for a place where it was the most bad mouthed ((kakofimi??)) part of the city.
"No you don't!" he snapped at him before stopping the car. He pointed the gun once again at the boy. "If you manage to survive this pass by my place sometime." He winked at him and threw him a piece of paper; his personal card. "Now get the fuck out!"
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Post by Ryan Valmont on Jun 20, 2007 18:26:56 GMT -5
"FIne!" Ryan said as he stepped out of the car and took the card with him, he couldnt believe the treatment he was getting. Who did this man think he is to treat him, a star in such a way. "Jerk!" he screamed once more as he kicked the car and started walking away.
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Post by David Dalton on Jun 20, 2007 18:31:03 GMT -5
He didn't.....just do....that!
Dalton tried to asure himself that the boy hadn't just kicked his car but he couldn't help it. Making his hand into a fist so that he could feel his nails inside his palms, Dalton picked up his gunand turned around shotting in the direction of the man enough to miss him.
"I hope I never see you alive again!" he said and pressed hard the engine pedal making the car fly away at top speed.
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