“I can’t do that because I’m half dead from you beating me.” He spat more blood onto the floor, “I can’t make more than one trip back to my house. Rune has to come with me to take the band off. Like I said, if you don’t trust me, you can join us.” He spoke low, slow and painfully.
"fine….we're all coming with you."
Young-Jae said as he looked at Naide, growling at him. Her huge paws were the size of his own feet. Which was big for a dog.
“Fine, fine that’s fine.” He grunted, “Now can you help an old man up?” He lifted an arm in request for help.
”Tell us where it is. The sooner you get the band off the sooner we’ll leave you alone.” She rolled her eyes at his dramatics, ”And I highly doubt your half dead.”
She shifted one arm into that of a strong gorilla before grabbing the back of his shirt and setting him on his feet.
"Well, I kicked him pretty d* mn hard."
He laughed a little lifting his foot, then slapping his hand away.
"And like I'm gonna help you… Fool"
He looked down at the man. And he definitely looked down on him*.
He hated his guts.
Finneas thanked her and straightened his shirt as best he could. He told them his address, which happened to be in the middle of the country about two hours from the city.
”Save your thanks. I didn't do it for you.” Mercy scoffed, shifting her arm back to human. ”The only reason I'm tolerating your presence is for Rune’s sake. Like I said before, the sooner this is over with the sooner we never have to see you again.” she shrugged. ”However, I will give you this one warning; if you try anything funny, I can and will become a literal Nightmare to you.” That promise was sealed with a dangerous growl.
Full name: Grimm Reaper
Nickname: Death, Pale Death, Death Angel, but he prefers something not so dark…
Age: 6517 or something… idk, he lost count.
Gender: Male
Personality: INFP
Appearance: He is thin and decently toned allowing his hoodie to hang in a slim, well-fitting fashion. His hair is midnight black and shaggy, mostly going the same direction. His eyes are a deep crimson and intelligent, but still kind and almost shy. His skin is pale, but not to the point of sickly. His face is heartshaped and attractive, his smile soft and warming.
If you want to know more check out https://www.pinterest.com/B2URRYBEAST/characters-of-mine-handle-with-care/grimm-reaper/ and Grimm Reaper
Height: 5'11
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Distinguishing marks: Has a few scars from… encounters. Has one noticeable scar running along his jawline on the left side of his face.
Other: Has a major aversion to violence and cannot stand the sight of blood… like at all.
Favorite/ usual outfit: Usually wears dark faded jeans, hoodies, and Converse. Always has a pair of black headphones around his neck.
Favorites
Color: Carolina blue
Type of music or song: Loves Twenty One Pilots, Set It Off, Imagine Dragons, etc.
Food: Is Red Bull a food?
Weapon: When he absolutely has to, a scythe that he can summon out of thin air.
Backstory: All 6500 something years?
Hobbies: Listening to music, messing with Jinx, telling jokes, playing the electric guitar, gazing at the moon.
Dislikes: Being the Grimm Reaper
Talents: Besides the whole death thing, he is a decent singer, can play the guitar and is pretty humorous. He also writes poetry/songs.
Powers: He's the Grimm Reaper… what more do you need to know?
Name: Jinx
Age: In the 3000s
Gender: Male
Personality: ENFP
Appearance: Jinx is actually a cat. A demon cat, but still a cat. He is mostly black, his paws and snout are white. He has brilliant crystal blue eyes and a loud mouth.
Classification: Banished demon
Prejudice: Pretty much hates everyone, except for GR of course. He is completely and totally loyal to Grimm.
Finneas side glanced back to her, “I don’t have the physical capacity nor reason to try to betray you. I don’t even know you. The only one of you I don’t trust with Rune is that man over there.” He gestured to Young-Jae, “Don’t leave him alone with her.” Finneas’ bias was solely based on Young-Jae attacking him for, in his perspective, no reason.
(Wait really?? Thanks! Now are they still in the mall?)
Young-Jae steps towards him, grabbing his shirt.
"you think… that i would…. hurt her? Im protecting her"
He said as he jerks away, Naide stepping towards him. She was going to rip him limb from limb once he had helped Rune.
(Wait really?? Thanks! Now are they still in the mall?)
Yeah, theyre about to leave though. So if you want to run into them, you might wanna just find them in the streets or wherever theyre walking
“You’re not going about it the right way,” he wiped his nose, “But anyway, my house is two hours away. Any more surprises?”
Rune slipped past Niade and Mercy while they were distracted to stand next to Finneas. She let her hand lightly brush against his right arm, silently wishing she could still perch there.
Morphing into her human form, surprisingly still had her clothes on this time. She gets to decide wether she kept them on or not.
Ignoring Rune, just seeing what she was doing made her mad. Did she even understand? She felt bad.
"screw you"
Young-Jae said to him walking away towards the entrance.
The insult didn’t seem to affect him much as he followed with a loose limp in his gait.
Rune wrapped her arms with his right arm as they trailed Young-Jae, very similar to how she walked with Mercy. It must be her way of “perching” on their arm.
Mercy rolled her eyes again. ”Unlike you, Finneas, I have no reason not to trust him with Rune. The only one she will not be alone with is you.”
For Rune’s sake, she ignored the small gesture between them. ”Come on, Rune. You'll be free soon.”
She wasn't sure but she thought it was a little colder as she followed Young-Jae out the door.
Walking around, having no idea where he was going, he finally turned to the man.
"Is there any place near your house, like a store or a station?"
He asks him, while Naide steps up to him,
"portal?"
She simply asks Young-Jae,
"No, I'm gonna pick you all up and fly you to a gas station."
He says sarcastically, followed by Naide crossing her arms.
"Quickly moving towards a storm
Moving forward, torn
Into pieces over reasons of what these storms are for
I don't understand why everything I adore
Takes a different form when I squint my eyes"
Grimm drained the small blue and silver can, resisting the urge to jump up on the flag pole platform and rap Forest like no one was watching. He crushed the Red Bull can before sending it swishing into the nearest dumpster.
"Can I come out now?" A familiar voice hissed from his back.
"What, you don't like it in there?" Grimm called over his shoulder, grinning.
"It wouldn't be so bad if you didn't keep snacks in here. How old is this teriyaki- oh my gosh!" The small black and white head emerged from the dark recesses of his backpack, his crystal blue eyes clouded in anguish. Jinx clawed free of the pack and scrambled onto Grimm's shoulder, sneezing furiously.
Snickering, Grimm lowered his headphones as he exited the campus and stepped onto the sidewalk.
"Thaft's noft funny!" Jinx wheezed. Grimm opened his mouth to answer but instead ran full force into someone, sprawling them both onto the sidewalk.
(He could have run into any of the characters. You pick.)
(i love that first part so much, i see what you did there to lol. And its your choice, i wouldnt mind at all)
Mercy gave a light chuckle at the usual antics between Young-Jae and Naide as she stepped in front of the group. She couldn't deny that she was eager to see and experience Young-Jae’s portal travel.
”Anything us first-time travelers need to know or prepare for?” She smirked, asking mostly for her and Rune’s sake. Though she was also teasing as she trusted he wouldn't let anything bad happen to them.
The currently blonde-haired brown-eyed girl was still keeping a close watch on Rune and Finneas as she waited for a reply, when something heavy knocked the wind out of her as they both fell to the ground.
(hope you don't mind that I took the fall)
Finneas froze, Rune stopping along with him. He blinked at the person, supposing he shouldn’t be surprised given how well today was going. He looked down at the person who ran into Mercy, now tilting his head as his interest was piqued, “Who are you?”
"hey, no asking questions you scum!"
Naide said with her usual cute attitude, her striped romper blending in with the bottom half of her hair. Her white strands of hair falling over her shoulders as she pushed her hip to the side, her hand on her hip. Leaning forwards to the random attractive looking guy on the ground.
"whatre you doing running into random people like that! C'mon you knocked the lady down!"
She said helping Mercy up off of the ground.