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Oh well.

uhm on @sakaohits

/   UHH WITH uhm.. uhm.  suspicious pls!

/   omg... late  but  on  @miinobe :3

♡ hhhu7uhhhh pensive 

/    Grabby hands ,,  er pity ?

*          @cleanigea  oh gosh golly im glad u like her!!!!!!!!!!

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            ... GRUESOME  is  always  the  word  to  use  when  describing  a  crime  scene  made  by  an  assassin.  saja  carefully  navigates  the  pool  of  blood  around  the  yamakagashi  and  the  heep  of  bodies.  punctual  timing  is  a  good  habit,  only  when  you  hangout  with  other  floaters  on  the  weekend.  job wise?  never.  because  you  never  know  if  there'll  be  more  mess  than  the  time  you're  'supposed'  to  arrive.  the  smell  of  metal  blasts  her  nostrils,  an  groan  of  mild  protest  comes  from  saja  but  not  words.  raising  a  hand  to  cover  her  nose.  ... IF  there  was  something  she  can  protest  about,  is  the  messy  kills  these  assassins  always  execute.  saja  knows  that  it's  a common  thing.  but.  THESE  kind  of  massive  kills?  this  was  incredibly  ridiculous!  the a gunshot  doesn't  startle  her,  yet  she respectfully  turns  away  from  the  sight.  A  look  back  to  the  seemingly  apologetic  assassin,  brows  furrowed  briefly  then  giving  a  cheerful  smile.  LIKE  nothing  happened  seconds  ago. " IT  shows.  this  will  take  hours  but  it  won't  take  me  the  entire  day  to  clean  up.  just  longer  than  i  expected. " 

(2/2)     with chemicals,  i’d assume.      and a mop, several body bags.     a few other things,  maybe.     i never took up a job as a floater when i was a student.     i apologize for such a mess,  though,  i would’ve cleaned up a little bit before you came,  but you’ve arrived..  horribly early.     but thank you for your work,  though.     make sure to,  ah,  scrub extra hard and wear the proper protection.

@cleanigea:      (orochi can feel the corner of her left eye twitch at the floater’s complaints.      she shakes her head, muttering to herself something about too many inconveniences.     the yamakagashi flicks her wrist to glance at her watch━━━━  the floater had arrived at the scene approximately thirty minutes before the expected time of arrival,  how..   troubling.      she was hoping to make her leave before the floaters had arrived on the scene,  and to at least clean up a little bit,  even if that meant simply piling the remaining bodies atop one another.      (note to self:  approach the jcc about fixing floater arrival times.)     unfortunately, this wouldn’t be the case, as much as she’d like it to be.      it’s a horrible sight,  blood and body parts spread throughout the room,  several disfigured bodies scattered,  facial features barely visible.     these are successful results;  new,   valuable data to be collected on the new chemical tested out.       (note:  side effects seem to include burns,  skin redness around nose and mouth,  choking,  shortness of breath  &  death.     results to be analyzed into at a later time.)     orochi stands up before realizing the person beneath her was still moving.  just barely━━━━  a small twitch of their hand that would’ve been looked over by anyone else.     /clearly/,  luck had not been on her side.     she groans quietly,  before pulling out the pistol from the inner-pocket of her coat and shooting a bullet straight into the man’s head,  adding the final confirmed kill to the list,  and more mess for saja to clean.     the man’s body finally goes fully limb,  and more blood splats out onto the yamakagashi’s face and clothes as she shoots.      orochi turns to face the floater,  swiping off the grey matter from her pants as she does so.       thank god she chose to wear a cheaper outfit today.)     (part 1/2)

(  BEHIND NOIR SHADES;    A STEELY GAZE OBSERVES THE FIGURE APPROACHING THROUGH A REFLECTION,   Kanemaru Orochi,   The Orders Snake.   The sound of her soft,   faint hissing does not fall out deaf ears,   moreso it sends a pain through his head.   Yet,   her unexpected appearance does not invoke fear,   nor does adrenaline course through his veins.    Mitsuki's demeanour is calm — his hands do not shake as she draws near.   Any evidence of fear is hidden away,   deep down in the back of his mind.   Protected by the outside world and prying eyes who wish to examine him;   precisely what Orochi is doing— or attempting.   Snakes were notorious for having bad eyesight.  )   If you thought I feared being an assassin—   joining the Order with you.   Then you must be mistaking me with other bright,   starry-eyed assassins.   Though,   I know you know who I am.   You would have never looked twice in my direction unless you saw potential,   the ability to manifest into something far greater than these lowlife assassins could ever dream of achieving.   

@akvenges:      (the yamakagashi hisses at the use of her real name,  eyes glaring into the back of mitsuki's head━━━  still, she remains calm.)     you must know better by now to not call me that name,  medusa.      (from the shadows, she emerges, the serpent of okinawa in the flesh; hauntingly, agonizingly alive.     she flashes a smile at mitsuki,  approaching him slowly,  each step she takes echoes against the walls of the alleyway,  tucking away the arrow she had been toying with previously in her pocket as she does so.)     especially not during work hours. now tell me,  how much longer do you intend on delaying taking up on my offer?      the order has limited spots, you know━━━  reserved for the elite,  the best of the best.     you'd make a perfect fit on the roster..   so what's stopping you?       scared?       don't tell me you're scared.     (orochi laughs at the thought of it.       medusa,  mitsuki kobayashi,  scared?        she expects more than fear from him.)

善人と悪人は明確に区別されていません。善と悪は一人の人間の中に共存しています。たとえ善人に見えても、心の中には貪欲と誘惑が常に共存しています。     /     私たちはただ、悪の虜にならないように抵抗しようとするだけです。

KANEMARU OROCHI (金丸大蛇),    poison department’s top graduating student at japan clear creation, member of the order.

note, mature themes such as violence, gore, body horror, murder, and much more are expected to occur, please contact me, reynie, if you have any specific triggers/topics you are uncomfortable with writing.