Stepping in front of Rune, Naide covered her up. Not knowing what to say, Young-Jae's stepped towards him.
"Do you know who I am?"
He said in a harsh voice. He usually didn't get like this, but he immediately knew who this was.
"Because if you did… Then I wouldn't be talking to me if I were you. You regret it severely"
He smiled at him politely, waiting for Mercy or Naide to talk.
Okey. What do I need to do, what genres are allowed, what the heck is currently taking place?
Well, fill out the character template, and we're doing like a fantasy mystery right now. You can give your character powers, not to op tho. (Read mine, he's Young-Jae. So you can get an idea of powers)
@_Write_Where_I_Wanna_Be. Okay, cool. Are we using OCs that we have already created?
Ocs only please!
Oh and if you could be a guy, that would be great.
Finneas blinked, confused. He tilted his head a little bit, similar to Rune’s habit of confusion. “No, sir, I’m afraid I don’t know who you are, I’m just asking for your help.” He pursed his lips a bit and took a step back, slightly unnerved by the threat. He glanced over to Mercy and Niade, but he didn’t seem to recognize Rune yet.
Okay, cool cool.
Young-Jae looked back at them, then back at him.
"Here, ill help you out"
He said convincingly.
"Who are you looking for?"
“My uh, my adopted daughter.” He answered, “She isn’t very well, and she doesn’t like people very much. She would have um, black hair,” He guessed, “black eyes, very bird like.”
Two more questions, sorry.
If Rune didn't have her arm in a vice grip, Samara would have drawn blood by now. As it was she instantly snapped out a pair of red speckled Black Dragon wings and blood-red claws.
”You Star forsaken Scum!”
Patting his shoulder, Naide walking towards him, pushing Young-Jae behind her, and fortunately in front if Rune.
"Oh! I saw a girl like that! She was over in the jewelry shop!!! Kept on saying something like " shiny"? I don't know, but I saw her about 20 minutes ago! If you're lucky you might be able to get her!"
She practically yelled in his face. And she was obviously lying, but he didn't need to know that.
Finneas blinked, obviously taken aback by her tone and volume, “You..you don’t need to yell, Miss. But thank you for the information.” He took a couple steps back, beginning to walk away until he clutched the fidget in his pocket. The farther he walked the farther he felt he was away from her. He paused and turned back around, “She’s here, isn’t she?”
Two more questions, sorry.
- Do I put the bio here?
- Is this a good place for a more supernatural character?
Yes and sure!
Two more questions, sorry.
- Do I put the bio here?
- Is this a good place for a more supernatural character?
Yes and sure!
Okey. Thanks!
Oh, one last thing (I promise), where should my OC start?
"I mean I don't you what I know. Now I'm feeling a tad bit irritated, so if you get away that would be great!"
She said, still with a sweet smile. But she was ready to kill him, and so was Young-Jae. His third eye, which you can obviously see, very easily. Glaring into him, he could see his intentions….and the fact that he knew we were lying. An orb forming in his hand, slowly, subtly, hopefully, he wouldn't realize what he was doing.
Oh, one last thing (I promise), where should my OC start?
Maybe walking in the mall if you wanna join this?! But if not anywhere you'd like. I started out falling off of a cliff! So… Yeah
”Why did you let him leave?” she asked, her voice still holding a bit of a growl.
Feeling Rune trembling against her, she felt some of her anger dissipate.
She carefully moved to embrace her, ”It’s ok Rune, you're ok. I'm sorry if I scared you. It's ok.” She whispered softly.
Rune stared wide-eyed at Finneas, conflicted by wanting to stay with her friends and going with him. Finneas was the one who raised her, trained her to obey him. Despite his neglect, she couldn’t help but care for him still. He was everything she’d ever known.
Finneas squinted at them all, “I’m not leaving without her,” he returned to Niade, defensive eyes traveling to each one of his opponents. He landed to Rune’s eyes, and his expression softened, “*Rune.” He whispered, “Is that you, Pretty Bird?”
Rune tensed even more, holding even tighter onto Mercy, “Finneas.”
Stepping in front of them, Young-Jae's glared at him.
"Hey, eyes on me you filthy b*astard"
He said harshly, punching him in the face. His first swinging hard, hitting his jaw. He was aiming for a knockout but a stun was alright to.
Immediately, Naide turned to Mercy and Rune.
"Follow me, he has this for now. We need to get her out of here"
She says to her gaining her wolf form.
"How does that feel huh? Or do you want another one?"
He says as he punches him in the stomach.
Finneas gasped at the first punch, his head being practically launched to the side. He brought a hand to his jaw, stumbling back backward. He looked up to his attacker with huge eyes, “What the—“ the second punch interrupted him and he was unable to finish his sentence. He doubled over, his other arm coming out rim his pocket to clutch his stomach.
“Noo!!” Rune screamed, stumbling forward to try and grab at Young-Jae, or at least try to shove him out of the way to get to Finneas.
Looking back at Rune, he couldn't believe it.
"Rune…. Just because you know him…. Doesn't mean you should protect him…"
He said to her, his first still clutched. Naide grabbed runes arm pulling her back with a lot more strength than you'd expect from her.
"Hey, hea not gonna kill him. Well…."
She stopped to think,
"Well keep him in a cell! Right?"
She said glancing at Young-Jae's you sighed,
"Fine"
Rune didn’t understand all of their words, so she continued to struggle against Naide’s grip. She groaned and croaked, reaching out one arm towards Finneas still. He was hurt, and Young-Jae wanted to keep hurting him: that was all she knew for sure, “No, nno no, no…”
“She can’t understand you,” Finneas leaned back up as he slowly gained more energy, “You don’t know who you’re messing with boy,” he spat.
The orb swirling in his hand, he smirked,
"neither do you… so unless you want me to instantly kill you, if i were you…. i would go find a hole somewhere to shrivel up and die in."
He says to him challengingly. The orbs swirling faster and faster, anyone who looked at it, it was bound to make their head hurt.
Grabbing his neck, squeezing it tighter and tighter with every muscle he moved,
The whole mall was staring at him now. Staring at all of them.
"Now…. do you want me to gouge out your stomach with this, or not?"
He smiled at him like he was greeting an old lady on the road, and not like he was in the middle of threatening to kill him.
Rune screamed even louder, terrified, “Stop!! Stop it!”
Finneas gripped the man’s arms, digging his nails into the skin while he croaked, “You…you can’t kill me..if…if you care about, about her..” he struggled to get the words out, “She—she’ll die too..” Of grief, he knew, because how could she not?