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Sadao looked down. "O-okay. I've gotta do that job. Call me if you need anything."
Sadao looked down. "O-okay. I've gotta do that job. Call me if you need anything."
Tyson nodded and muttered under his breath too quiet for sadao to hear (or at least he thought it was) "don't leave… I need you."
Sadao clicked his tongue. "Well I'm already late by about uh… Three hours? I should probably go." He left and a couple of minutes later, a car could be heard in the street.
Tyson giving up on the idea of what they had. Only thinking of it as a inconsequential thing. Forced himself up - still hungry - and slowly made his way to the kitchen.
Days later, Sadao paced the lounge, chewing the inside of his cheek which was starting to bleed. He turned to Tyson as his eyes flickered to yellow then back to greeny blue. "Are you sure?"
Tyson could smell the blood that began to emerge from the walls of sadao's mouth. It was driving him crazy. But he wouldn't every tell sadao. "of course it's him, no one else would have done that." that's a lie many people want to kill tyson, again it's something he never told sadao. Sadao probably knew Tyson had more enemies then he let off but just how many would probably make him go into shock
Sadao pulled a ski bag out of a closet and kneeled to slide some guns inside. Not another enemy. He gritted his teeth. He fell back so he was sitting on his feet and sighed. "Tyson, is there anything I need to know."
Sadao sighed and rubbed his eyes. "We really need to get going soon, so if there is anything I need to know, tell me now."
"no. There is nothing else." tyson said reluctantly. But it was the truth he didn't NEED to know anything else. Tyson stood up abruptly "ok let's go!" a forced smirk laid on his stressed face.
Ever since tyson was attacked he lost his carefree, beast, and confident self. Instead he became very quiet and always lost in deep thought.
Sadao glanced at Tyson, pain in his eyes. "Come on," He lead Tyson to the garage and tossed his bags into the back seat of his car, a fancy black sports car he was rather fond of. "Get in." He said, gritting his teeth and sliding into the driver's seat.
Tyson got into the passenger seat and morphed into a rather scruffy looking black dog of medium height with white/silver/blue eyes(with pupils) tyson would do this to look more normal in the eyes of humans
'Cute' Sadao thought, glancing at dog-Tyson and gunning out of the garage. They shot down the motorway, Sadao swearing to himself.
Once they reached a certain spot, Sadao said "You can be normal now Tyson."
Tyson grumbled morphing back. The car still moving tyson said "I'll meet you there" he fulng open the car door.
"What are you doing?" Sadao asked, a little concerned
Tyson doesn't say anything but in stead jumps out of the car and quickly does a parlour roll to his feet before morphing back into the dog and running into a nearby forest. The forest is a short cut to their destination. Tyson doesn't look back
Sadao swore and snapped his fingers to shut the door. "Always leaving the doors open." Sadao grumbled.
About a kilometer along, unknown and unheard to Tyson, the car stopped. But Not by Sadao's command.
It stopped because the road under it exploded, shredding the base of the car and sending it rolling, front over end, off the road.
No sounds came from the husk of the car. Only the noise of the wreckage burning. On further inspection, anyone observing the car would find no bodies among the wreckage of the once beautiful vehicle, only traces of blood on the head of the drivers seat.
Tyson arrived at the destination. But there was no sadao. Sadao should have been there before him. He growled in confusion. Still in dog form - for which he was most comfortable in - Tyson stalked around the destination site
A black sports car pulled up to the abandoned church. It wasn't sadao. Tyson turned to find shelter behind the structure. Before his pace could quicken a net of sorts was thrown around him. Quickly he let out what seemed like a yell and a howl mixed together he transformed in to his normal self. But the moment he did everything went black. He came in and out of consciousness. But out of what little he saw, he remembered one thing. Sadao, or a mangled and distorted version of sadao
Sadao blinked his eyes open, spots danced in his vision and his ears rung. When he could see, he took in the room around him. The first thing he noticed, he was upside down. The second, Tyson wasn't there. As far as he could tell, the only things in this room were himself and a door.
Tyson slowly woken up feeling very dizzy. As if the night before he had drunk WAY to much. his hands were pulled behind him by chains and strapped to the wall, he sat kneeling. His vision cleared and he could see sadao hanging from the ceiling upside down. But there was a glass wall between them. "sadao? Sadao! SADAO!" there was no response.
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