forum Thief Roleplay, Anyone?

Started March 17, 2018 by @Lenered

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<;)> Natasha had just disappeared out the door when a scream erupted from the back of the room. She chuckled to herself before she vanished into the dark.

“I could say the same, considering as you failed so easily at cutting my throat,” Yeon pausesd when he heard the screams. “Now, are we to discuss this opportunity or not?”

"Didn't you already sign on with her?" Dove waved over a waiter to bring her some champagne.

“She isn’t telling me much, just that I was supposed to find you. Which I already have,” Yeon said, shrugging. He scratched the back of his neck where ‘MS-13 M’ was tattooed.

Nat had gotten back to her hotel room when she felt the person following her. She turned to face the new presence when she was smacked across the back of the head. Nat muttered a curse as she smacked against the ground and faded into unconsciousness.

“So, are you going to at least tell me or not?” Yeon’s hand lowered back to his side. He waved a waiter over and took up a small glass of champagne.

Natasha hissed in pain when she woke up. well this is gonna suck. She scanned the room quickly and let out a grunt of pain when she tried to work her way out of the bindings that held her in place. "This would be an awesome time for a partner to show up and save me" she ground out when she started the messy work of dislocating her wrist in order to escape the cuffs binding her to a post.

"We have to burn a book. Easy enough, right?" Dove raised an eyebrow.

“A book? What book?” Yeon questioned further, sipping his drink.

Dove shrugged, "No idea. But we have to burn it."

Yeon exhaled sharply. “Okay, well just contact me when you find out more, I suppose.” He ran a hand through his hair, it getting slightly messed up.

JOIN! ANYONE CAN JOIN! HELLO!

Dove grinned, "Promise me you won't fall in love with me."

“Oo, no promises,” Yeon said jokingly and winked. He passed Dove a card that had his name, contact info, and gang name on it.

Dove tried to keep a laugh from escaping her, "You have a business card? The Crygs just have a way, 'carve it into their uncle's dead body'."

“Yes, well thank god MS-13 is a much more civil group.” Yeon shrugged, fixing his hair with his fingers now.

"That's nice." Dove sipped her champagne.

“God, what else is there to do in this place?” Yeon finished the rest of his champagne in one long drink.

Dove shrugged, "We could kill everyone here. But that would draw too much attention. Besides, I only kill people who deserve to be killed."

“I wish. I just get told who to kill, then I just get the job done.” Yeon watched other partygoers carefully, seeing if he recognized anyone.