m<a class="postlink" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gfj6j0Iq9HE&amp;feature=youtube_gdata_player">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gfj6j0I ... ata_player</a>m<br/><br/>Shadow breathed in a deep breath trying to calm the nerve that wanted to just jump into the sea of hazy people. Death wasn't exactly too far beyond any of their minds considering they were all sitting in front of casket. For a moment the sound of silence was at the most part welcoming. It gave them the chance to actually think about how to get the gun out of the trench coat man's hand. Though infiltration meant this person had a target and it was most likely Oshimi and the gang.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">" Now, either way this priest or preacher , whatever the fuck he is , is going to die. However , I may spare his life  if given reasonable offers, and I am not speaking money offers ! " </span>The hood of the trench coat fell down showing his blonde short cropped hair , and pure blood red eyes. A hiss of disbelief passed through the room, some muttering about hell coming back to take their souls that praying would be the only salvation. People kneeled onto their knees clamping hands together as if god was truly going to answer.<br/><br/>Only those that were like him stayed standing, not moving an inch or showing any emotion. Believing in god was far beyond a gangster's life. This red eyed man traced the priest's neck as if teasing the god ridden believer with tainted hands. If anything it was more cruel than righteous. It seemed cause was out the window.<span style="font-style: italic"> " What kind of a bargain can we give you? Obviously , sparing the priest is not apart of your means nor do you want to release him. So , spare the innocent , and tell us what you want." </span>Oshimi spoke firm, and with a harsh glare challenging the trench coated man.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">" Now , That my dear friend is assuming I am looking at the innocent and not the damned, but since I know what I want, All Women, Children , And elderly please take a moment to thank your god forgiving souls. Now Get the fuck out of here, as for those not listed we have further communication to discuss." </span>His hand cocked the rigger to the gun making sure that those aren't aloud to be released understood the situation. The priest tried to scream , but as he went to the man crushed his lips with the palm of a gloved hand.<span style="font-style: italic">" You wanna die that bad , hmmm...." <br/></span><br/>A sound like a branch  snapping off a tree echoed in the room as the priest's eyes began to slowly shut into a lifeless nap. Blood dripped onto the tan carpet staneing it for however long it will take to clean. The man on the other hand had snapped the priest's neck while making sure that there was an obvious wound on his neck that seemed out of place. His fingers playing with the blood that dripped from the man testing his temptations.<br/><br/><br/>Without thinking shadow ran a hand into his right black dress pants pocket feeling something sort of like a gun but not quite a gun. It was Rena's tazer gun that she made her self. In his head he made sure to make a silent symbol of how much he loved her at that moment. Then the thought of her made him realize she was still gone, and as sad as it was may be a good thing until this red eyed man is taken care of.<br/><br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>The silence in the limo after Rena not only fucked up one of his men who had the broken nose, and pushed away his hand. Oh dear the silence could defining however a phone began to ring from his left pocket; the ringtone "there'd a point I think were missing, stumbling on stones unturned , the lives we--." His hand dove into a pocket pulling out a black blackberry verison cell phone flipping it open, bringing it to his ears.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">" The children, and elders were allowed to be released? You say a man with red eyes is holding them hostage? Yes , yes I understand if it turns into a blood bath Thelma please give me a ring for the proto-call clean up , I understand , the man is trying to make a public scene. "</span>With that said the phone hung up , and an amused look came upon his face as he noticed his daughter glancing out the window.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">" So , you seriously would have pulled a Hollywood stunt,  You are in fact my blood , just the thought of such a tough personality makes me proud, it means you didn't bend under your mother's wi---"</span>The limo came to a slow stop as it approached large iron gates that lead into a paved black road that lead up the hill.<span style="font-style: italic">" Welcome , to your home , as well as mine. " </span>They then made their way up the hill , passing trees , and a red horse barn.<span style="font-style: italic">" As for the word king , It is an old reference that naturally refers to someone with a lot of power, and by god that boy made sure you were well dressed , any who , that's a good thing, we are four hours away from him, do not fear he'll be safe." </span>Even if in truth he wasn't so sure about that tiny fact, but why worry her really? It should be a nice reunion.<br/><br/>The side doors to limo swung open and two butlers stood.<span style="font-style: italic">" Welcome to the manor m'lady. Oh and fear not of the wolf statues they are for..decoration only I believe."</span>This butler offered a the girl a hand, to shut the limo door afterwards. They then walked up to the manor's large doors. Once inside a man dressed in proper lawyer like clothes , and a ciggerate in his mouth.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">" Is this , your daughter , my son will be so happy to meet her . Actually, DARIAN!" </span>All it took was calling the name , and a boy with sloppy blonde hair , and bright green eyes no older than Rena appeared. Offering a hand to shake. This boy was dressed like a Gothic rocker ready to kill.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">" Glad to meet ya, now what is you like to do, and why are you all dressed up?" T</span>he boy arched his eyebrows.<br/><br/>m<a class="postlink" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XN2FrUUq-zI&amp;feature=youtube_gdata_player">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XN2FrUU ... ata_player</a>m