(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v222/Morkael/Ruki_088_zps7c10d5bf.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong>Katsu<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Around Property Lines and then Outside at Kitchen Door?<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Friday Evening<br/><strong>With:</strong>Cryus, Red Head, Whoever may behind those doors.<br/><br/><br/>“Yo, Cry-Cry, did I do good?” Katsu’s voice hummed out in amusement, not seeming the least bit bothered that his actions could of caused a problem in there. He could see that Cryus did good himself, the man caught himself a girl that had happened to be coming this way. Now that just left the others, how ever many there were, still in there in the dark. Katsu had now plans on going inside that building anytime soon, not with the lights out, even if he was adjusted to prowling in the dark. There were just too many people in there right now and who knows who might end up getting sliced, slammed, cuffed, or killed. There was an endless possibility and honestly he just wanted to avoid wasting needless energy on any of the guys that may get in his way.<br/><br/>Idly he lifted his fedora along his head, allowing a better look at the cuffed girl. “And don’t give me the what if they got outside speech. Where would they go? There are only so many ways in and out and I doubt they would easily find them in the dark. Plus, this is what makes the game interesting, the unexpected twists. I bet their hearts are fluttering like crazy in their chests right now, all alone with all those strange, bad, rapist men.” Katsu chuckled in amusement, before moving away from the other man. His hand idly rose again, lifting his hat and using it to wave Cryus off. “I am going to make sure no one gets out back, give me a holler when all is well and done.”<br/><br/>That may leave a few openings in windows being slid open, but Katsu was not too concern about that. There were plenty of guys in the house and it took time to open a window, which seemed the greater of risks to the lunatic Asian man. Although he would not put anything pass his prey. He stopped in his tracks when he eyed the glass door, a part of him wished that girl was here, he would love to throw her unconscious body through the thing. Now that would be one hell of an entrance, but alas it would be a waste of time to head back and he was not in mood for any alpha shit if the other guy was not willing to go along with Katsu’s bizarre plans on a whim.<br/><br/>Instead he removed knife he took, tapping the enclosed object along the glass. Tap, tap, tap. There was silence, followed by another solid three tappings, those louder than the last. “Hello, hello? Anyone home?” Again the taps followed. “Hello, hello?  No? Okay.” And then there was an eerily silence, followed by his footsteps shortly afterwards moving away. He got a good solid feet of distance between himself and the glass door, before flicking his wrist and sending the enclosed knife sailing, through the small weighted item as hard as he could. Silence was broken by the shattering of glass, millions of shards raining everywhere through the kitchen. “When I fucking knock, I expect an answer. Maybe we’ll throw that redhead through the door next? Oh yes, that sounds like a marvelous idea. There will be plenty of shades of red then.”