Gang Wars RP

Skylar crawled carefully and quietly towards the voices, her eyes narrowed and her heart pounding with anticipation. She glanced back towards Jonas. "Is something wrong?" She whispered, seeing the look on his face in the dimness.

"Huh? Oh no! Nothing!!" He said blushing brightly. "Keep going and turn around when you can see what's going on."

She tilted her head curiously, but didn't press. She shrugged and continued forward carefully, naiive to his view.

Jonas kept blushing as he watched her hips sway as she made her way slowly. He bit his lip trying to control himself.

"Hey I think you're in the wrong room. Chase and his girl are in the other one..." Cyrus chuckled seeing her

"No, no, I wanna play with YOU!" She giggled.

She paused as they reached the other vent opening that lead into the room where the voices were coming from. She swallowed and carefully sat up, glancing at Jonas, not daring to speak.

Jonas came next to her trying to hide his blush. He looked through the grate and gasped softly. "Holy shit, it's a dark guild gathering..."

"I'm not complaining." Cyrus smiled

She grinned and giggled as she stumbled over to him and kissed him. "The least you can do his have fun on your last day of earth."

"No offense but if they're going to go through all this trouble for my last day why don't they just not kill me? It would save them a lot of time and effort." Cyrus said, kissing her back.

She reached over and held onto his arm. "Dark guild?" She whispered.

"Yeah, they are the elites of the Gang. They are the ones that you hear about in the news with Murders, robberies, and stuff. Tad runs them...But I only know a few of these guys..." He said.

"Because the boss is buys and he likes to torture." She smiled and kissed him deeper.

"How is this torture?" Cyrus smirked into the kiss.

"Jonas . . . Could this be something deeper and darker?" She whispered.

"I said he likes to torture, not me." She smirked and slipped her tongue into his throat.

"I-I don't know." Jonas said.
All the men in the room looked sketchy. One man, a man missing an ear turned toward the vent. "I sense a presence." He said.
"God damn it Owija, if you say you feel Ivan's presence I swear to the devil himself, I will rise up out of this wheel chair and beat the living shit out of you, then feed you to my hell hounds!" Another man snapped pounding his fist into the arm of a wheelchair.
"Calm yourself Gerxas. No need to go summoning demons, and I feel it too, it's alive." A man wearing a top hat said.
"Oh shut it Majix! You just want to play with fire and do smoke and mirrors shit!"
"Oh, is that it? Let's see how real my "Smoke and mirrors shit" is when it burns you alive!" Majix hissed.
"All of you shut up! Be patient and wait until Tad gets back from waiting for the informants." Mia said with a huff.
"Thank you Mia." A deep voice said from the corner next to them. "I was starting to get a headache."

She tensed and swallowed, listening intently and pressing close to Jonas.

Cyrus couldn't say anything else but he closed his eyes and matched the kiss.

Jonas was shaking slightly as he looked at the room of killers.
"Speaking of presences..." Owijia said as he looked away from the vent and over to Mia. He tilted his head. "Tad would never let you back in if he where to know. How long do you think you can hide it?"
"As long as I need to you beety eyed creep!" Mia snapped. "Now quite spying on me!" She snarled. "Or I'll send you to the soul relm!"

She ran her hands over his body as she madeout with him. She pressed closer.

Cyrus grinned happily and wished his hands were free.

Feeling his shaking, Skylar squeezed his arm and rubbed it soothingly, though her heart was pounding so hard with intensity and anxiety. Was Tad really a part of this?

She gripped his crotch.

A few moments of chatter later A door across from the door they had almost come through Tad walked in with two men following, Both Skylar knew to be Sabers and had the Red Saber Scar carved on them.

Her gripped on Jonas tightened. Tad? Why was he here?

Cyrus made a short moan before he pulled from the kiss and started kissing her jaw and neck.

"Why where we called here? What is so important?" Gerxes asked.

"Before they speak, let them speak the oath." The deep voiced man said as he stood. He walked over to Tad and towered over him.

"Oh Shit...the thought that was Joshua..." Jonas said.

She moaned softly and bit her lip. "Maybe I can talk to the guards an get them to..."Pull a few strings"? What do you say?" She smirked at him.