"No!" Yutaka burst out in rage at Ryu's request, the scarf sliding off his face and revealing his rage fully. He was a scary man to look at once enraged... "You wanna f**k up a guy that's not even gonna scream?" he scoffed. "Your standards have gotten low." He took yet another packet of tissues out of his pocket, carefully cleaning his gloves and boots off all blood. No marks of this had to be left... None at all. Not a single speck of this beautiful crimson... What a pity. Scarlet was his favorite color... Finally, considering himself clean enough, he typed the coordinates of this dark warehouse's location to Ryouko through Suketsune's phone. His smirk was mad once more as he did so. He just couldn't wait to see how she'll take it... He may have hated her music and the way she looked, finding her disgustingly sweet, yet he could lively imagine the thousand and one horrible things he could do to her.<br/><br/>"Clean your clothes. We're leaving. Cui, you're going with me." A smirk appeared on his lips as he took the glasses off, revealing the venomously yellow irises of his eyes, which have been hidden in the meantime. His silky black hair was freed off the cover of a hood that hid it till then, slipping out from beneath and falling into his face freely once more. The tip of his tongue flashed across his lips; it was a provocative grimace. But there was no way in hell that he'd let a girl of a quality such as that which Cui possessed ride with an uncouth vagabond like Ryu, especially considering that he was the boss of both of them. Although he could have all the girls in Scarlet Note at his call anytime he wanted - or at least so he thought - Yutaka was an ambitious person. He wanted all of them without questioning.<br/><br/>They'd just leave this idiot amid this carnage... Like if anyone cared. He didn't even feel the need to cut the rope that bound him.<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>It was already late. Ryouko lay stretched across the silken sheets of her bed like a doll, her hair a veil, spreading across the pillows, when the buzz of the cellphone woke her up. She yawned a little, rubbing her eyes, to pull it from between the covers, her small hands quickly typing in the safety code. A message from Suketsune... What the heck?<br/><br/>At night? Now?<br/><br/>D41-85, Tanaka docks, District 24 ASAP.<br/><br/>What was that supposed to mean? It was a sort of address... But why would Suketsune send her an address? This made no sense.