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Started October 02, 2020 by @lxvender_darling language

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August just grinned. "Chill out, doll. I'm kidding." He said, fidgeting with his jacket strings. "I know better then that. Don't wanna make the assassin upset~" He purred, holding in a laugh.

"No you really don't, I'm not nice when I'm upset and mad," He replied, slowly letting go of his dagger and letting his scowl disappear, "I don't play nice then."

August kept a grin. "And you think I do? That's ridiculous." He smirked, locking eyes with him.

Luka rolled his eyes, meeting August's eyes, "I never said you don't, but I'm assuming that I play rougher. I'm trained to make people suffer and kill them." He kept a straight face as he glared at August, trying to keep as calm as he could.

August shrugged. "Well, I'm literally a sadist and both a machochist, so I take pain in as pleasure, hun~ whether its my own, or others~"

"Well, hun, I take pleasure in causing others pain, not my own," He replied smoothly, shrugging as well to copy August before continuing down the alley, determined to get on his way and hunt down August's friend. He had made him late after all, and that couldn't go unpunished.

August paused, realizing the same path that they were on. "Why are we going– Oh, Wyatt! He got killed already." August admits. "Boss kinda just-" He mimiked holding a gun up, then it firing. "Boom!" He said, acting like he blew the smoke off the barrel, and sighed. "Mm, it was a long run for him." He mutters.

Luka nodded once, still continued on his path, "Perfect, then I'll have to go give my thanks to your 'boss'. And maybe make sure that Wyatt is extra dead." He didn't wait for August, looking around for where he had been taken originally in hopes that August's boss was there.

August ended up climbing on his back with a grunt, wrapping his arms around him and resting his head on his shoulder, slightly falling off and snickered. "I don't know where boss went. He leaves at random times to random places." He whispered in his ear, a bit eerily but oddly seductively.

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"Get off of me, August," Luka said, slight annoyance in hs voice as the other male hopped on his back. He offered no help keeping him on, just continuing on into the building and searching for nothing in particular, "Where would your buddy be laying if he's dead? I want to see for myself that my job is done."

August ignored his command, wrapping his legs around his waist for support as he shrugged. "Probably ashed up. Boss throws them in the fire after he's done." He says, resting his head in his neck, sighing.

"Well then, let's go find your boss, as soon as you get off of my back," Luka replied, stopping in his steps and crossing his arms across his chest. He didn't mind the male on his back, but it didn't make it easy to stay on guard, or kill someone if needed. Someone hanging on his back was just another liability.

August whined, hopping off with a pouty-lip. "Hmph. Your no fun…~" he huffed, stuffing his hands in his pokets.

Luka nodded once, then continued on his way, "I have a job to do, which unsurisingly, isn't letting you act like a backpack on me. I'm finding your boss, I'm giving him my thanks, handing you off to him, and going on my way." He glanced at August, rolling his eyes.

August paused. "I'd rather not." He muttered. "Boss ain't the friendly type. He abuses us, and literally beats us black n' blue…" He muttered, sighing.

He paused, frowning and looking over at August again, "Why do you work for him then?" Luka ran a hand over his dagger to comfort himself, adjusting his sleeves and continuing through the building, searching for this boss he had heard about.

August sighed. "I had no choice."

"I don't get to hear any more of a reason than that? Just 'I had no choice'?" He asked, once again glancing at the shorter male and raising an eyebrow in question, "Nothing more than that?"

August looked away. "I'd prefer not to go into detail." He muttered, holding in a shiver.

Luka nodded, slowing his walk and looking around the hallway they were in, "Well, can you at least tell me where you think this boss of yours will be?"

August sighed. "Upstairs, the room to the left, then in his office straight ahead…"

"Perfect, let's go meet this boss of yours. If he's as big of a douche as you say, I'll just get rid of him," Luka replied, tugging out his dagger and pointing it at August for emphasis, "This isn't just for you by the way. You tick me off."

August rolled his eyes. "Sure, sure." He said, waving his hand carelessly.

He glared in return, but didn't say anything as he followed August's directions towards the bosses office. It was strange for him, but as they neared it, Luka actually felt nervous, even though it was his job to do kill people, this felt different. Having August around was making him nervous.

August looked up at him. "What's wrong?" He whispered.

"Nothing," Luka lied, shaking his head and tightening his grip on his dagger.

August sighed, knowing he was lying but remained silent.

"Do I knock, or should I just go in?" Luka asked when they neared the door, his voice calm and quiet.

August sighed. "Just go in- He won't care."

He nodded, pausing at the door before opening the door and walking in. Luka looked calm, cold and very much like a professional assassin was supposed to look as he glanced around the office.