A Demons Heart (MxM PAFP)

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    Name: Masami
    Age: unknown
    Personality: Like a wild violent animal.


    Rp setting: Ancient Japan
    Feel free to be anything from a farmer to a samurai to a prince or even another demon. Whatever you like! Please try to write more than one sentence at a time, thank you.


    Masami hissed at the pain in his leg. Blood had seeped into his clothing, oozing out the large teeth marks. The young demon had finally claimed an area for himself and then another more powerful demon sweapt it away from him almost effortlessly, wounding him on the way out. Now he was left near human territory. He knew at the sight of him any human would likely take this chance to kill him while he was weakened. Despite his fears however he had simply lost too much blood and the demon slumped against a nearby tree, passing out.

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    "Onameawa?" (Name?): "I'm called Ren. Oh, and you're better off not making fun of the fact that the kanji for my name means Lotus."
    "Nansai?" (Age?): "Ha! Like I'd tell you." He's a couple thousand years old, but it is unknown exactly how old he is. (He's essentially a young adult in the eyes of yokai.)
    "Yokai no tane?" (Kind of yokai?): Dragon-type – he cannot take on a full dragon form yet, but he can take on a full human disguise to find work as a ninja or assassin.
    "Seikaku?" (Personality?): Ren is a bit of a lone wolf, yet he still takes great care of keeping up his appearance. He's not the most trusting, but will help someone in need. He tends to work alone, that way he doesn't have to take orders from others. He's slightly condescending and a bit of a smart***, but once you dig deeper, he's actually very caring and respectful to others when they earn it. But be warned! If you can gain his trust, don't ever break it. You will never be able to get that trust back once it's lost.

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  • (Accepted! 日本語に話しますか? 私はちょっとに日本語が話します。)


    Masami hissed at the pain in his leg. Blood had seeped into his clothing, oozing out the large teeth marks. The young demon had finally claimed an area for himself and then another more powerful demon sweapt it away from him almost effortlessly, wounding him on the way out. Now he was left near human territory. He knew at the sight of him any human would likely take this chance to kill him while he was weakened. Despite his fears however he had simply lost too much blood and the demon slumped against a nearby tree, passing out.

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    ℓιsтεηιηg тσ: "Victorious" by "Panic!At the Disco"


    σσc: 私は日本語のいくつかを知っています。
    最後の二年間、私はあまり勉強しませんでした。


    ιc: Ren looked around, he was on his way to a job at a human village, but this map... Sucked. He had no idea where he was anymore. He took out the map again, trying to figure out where he was, but it was no use. He closed his eyes and pointed in a random direction, seemed like a good a way to go as any, he was bound to find it eventually. He walked, humming a small tune, and would have walked past the yokai had Ren not stopped to try and figure out what direction he was heading in. He looked down at the yokai, then silently knelt down next to him, examining the wound without touching it. He heard leaves rustling nearby and stood up quickly. Ren was ready to fight if it was another yokai, but it was human steps he heard. He changed his appearance into his human form. He retained his white hair and gold eyes with red around them, but his horns disappeared, and his pupils and ears became more human-like.
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  • (Wow! You know much more kanji than me. I wish I could read more of your message! Not every day you meet somebody else who also knows Japanese... Unless you live in Japan. XD I speak it much easier than I read or write it.)


    The other demon drifted in and out in consciousness. He was vaguely aware of another demon pressance but hardly able to move and stay conscious, let alone protect himself. He tried to look around but all he saw was a human standing by him. He was too out of it to realize that "human" was actaully a demon in disguise.
    "Who...? Ugh..."

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    ℓιsтεηιηg тσ: "Victorious" by "Panic! At the Disco"


    σσc: I'm the exact opposite! I can write and read in Hiragana, Katakana, and some Kanji, but I can't speak it very well! We had Japanese class at my High School until they removed it two years ago... As my teacher always said: "Google Translate is your friend"! Usually... Sometimes it gets really weird! I said "I know some Japanese. It's been two years since I've studied"
    I had an idea for the plot! The yokai that Masami fought with, is the same one that Ren is here on a job for. Ren has been tracking it, but hasn't been able to find it before it moves to another place (it uses a nasty venom, for some drama c; ).


    ιc: Ren turned and faced the yokai, his eyes flashing back into golden slits then returning to human. "You're awake. I'm surprised. That yokai usually kills it's victims, not let them get away." He stated, pausing for a second before continuing. "Do you have a human form?" He asked the other. The village had already prepared a place for Ren to stay, close to the forest where no-one would bother him. But to help this yokai, Ren needed to get him there first, and with humans around, it was going to be a challenge.



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  • (Wow! That's amazing! I'm in my last year of high school, third year studying Japanese. Sensei says my pronounciations really good! There are Japanese exchange students in our school but I'm scared to talk to them...)


    Masami tensed as he realized this wasn't a human. He looked him up and down, scanning his body language and tone of voice.
    He was surprised that this strange demon actaully seemed like he wanted to help. The younger demon was wary of the other but closed his eyes. It took a bit more effort than usual to hide his appearance while his concentration was affected by the pain.
    Masami's human form was nearly identical to his demon one, minus horns and fangs.

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    ℓιsтεηιηg тσ:


    σσc: Lucky! I'm in my last year too! I haven't studied Japanese in a while, but I've been working on Danish lately. In my school we have two exchange students that I know of, one's from India and the other's from Brazil. I want to go to Japan, and I know enough that I would be able to get around, but definitely not enough to be an exchange student! Our Sensei crammed us with things that we would need to know if we ever went to Japan during our last year. How to give/get directions, how to fill out medical forms, ect. My class has a hard time remembering the Japanese for bike, car, bus, train, ect. So whenever we did an activity that we needed to say that "we went ___ using ____". We would say "We went to Japan using the CatBus [NekoBusu] (from My Neighbor Totoro!)" All. The. Time! XD


    Sorry for taking so long to reply... I was working on the reply when a friend came over to hang out for a little bit. >~<*


    ιc: "Come on, I have a place set up nearby." Ren told him, kneeling down and putting the younger yokai's arm around his shoulders, so that he could walk without putting too much pressure on his injured leg. He helped the yokai stand and slowly headed towards the village. When they got to the village, one of the villagers, whom Ren recognized as the man who had hired him, showed him to Ren's place.
    Ren laid the younger yokai down on the bed, and shooed the villagers away.
    "Hmm... Now... Where did they put my books?" Ren looked around for the things he had sent ahead of him, eventually finding them and grabbing a leather bound book. He flipped through, searching for the right page. When he found it, Ren started writing down the items he needed on some paper. After a few minutes of writing and checking the list, he stepped out the door and asked a villager heading into the forest to gather the items on the list. He stepped back inside and sat down in a chair near the bed, running his hand through his white hair. He looked over at the younger yokai, sitting quietly for a moment. "So..." Ren didn't want to be rude, and he wasn't the best at making "small talk".


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  • (No problem! I tend to dissapear for no reason at times. I also want to go to Japan some day! I plan to go to college there and further my Japanese studies. If your interested I could tell you about the college too!)


    He couldn't keep up his disguise any longer, the moment they got inside and away from the humans prying eyes his appearance changed back into that of a demon. He collapsed on the bed but managed to keep himself awake.
    Masami watched him, like the wounded animal he was. He wasn't able to relax in the slightest although he was getting dizzy again.
    "I'd rather not talk." He said rather rudely. He didn't understand this yokais motives. Why would he rescue him? The young oni had only faced hostility from other demons since he was born.

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    ℓιsтεηιηg тσ: "Titanium" by "David Guetta & Sia"
    -&-
    "Hitohira No Hanabira" by "Stereopony"


    σσc: Sorry I wasn't able to reply sooner... My parents disconnected the Internet and I have no data until the 2nd.
    Yeah, I want to go to Japan, England, Ireland, Denmark, Europe in general, Australia, Africa, pretty much everywhere at some point. I've always lived in the same small town, so I really want to see the world.


    ιc: Ren rubbed the back of his neck and sighed. "Alright." was the only thing he said. Ren stood up, walking to the other side of the room where a table stood. He placed several books on it and opened them up to different pages, and spread the loose papers on the table. After he had spread everything out, he pulled up a chair and sat down, going between one page and the next, reading it all carefully and jotting down notes on the sides of the papers. After a while, he leaned his head back and stared at the ceiling. "I don't have much time... Once it realizes I'm here, it's going to run off again..." Ren sighed, closing his eyes.


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  • Masami struggled with the throbbing pain in his leg. He distracted himself with counting the knots in the wooden ceiling beam. He muttered them quietly to himself.
    He paused however when the other male started to speak and lifted his head to look at him. "What are you talking about? Are you chasing something?" He asked, suddenly curious.

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    ℓιsтεηιηg тσ: "Titanium" by "David Guetta & Sia"


    σσc:


    ιc: Ren opened his eyes and turned in the chair so that his arm was resting on the back of the chair. "I guess you could call it that. I've been tracking the d@mned thing for a while now, and every time I figure out where it is, it vanishes, and I'm back to square one." He told the younger Yokai, gripping the back of the chair out of frustration. "It was just bothering other Yokai at first, then it started killing them, and now it's going after Humans." He paused, relaxing his grip on the chair back. "So they hired me to deal with it. It's what I do, I take care of problematic Yokai or sometimes even Humans." Ren chuckled, "Ironic, huh? A Yokai that hunts down other Yokai for a living." He paused, staying silent for a moment before continuing. "I only go after the really dangerous ones. Before it gets too out of control..." Ren trailed off.


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  • He fulling pushed himself into a sitting position so he could look at the other Yokai. He placed his hands in his lap, poking the sore area around the gash on his leg as he listened.
    "So your like a Yokai bounty hunter?" He chuckled softly. "Why bother? Humans hate us anyway. And demons always kill each other. Even if you stop this one there's hundreds of others. You can't possibly stop them all."

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    ℓιsтεηιηg тσ: "Try Everything (from "Zootopia")" by "Shakira"


    σσc:


    ιc: "All very good points. But that's not the point." Ren told him. "Humans hate us because normally the only encounters they have with us, don't exactly make them want to like us." He paused, not sure wether to continue or not. He'd never told anyone why he became a Bounty Hunter of his own species. "It's not about stopping all of them. That's an impossible task. I..." He paused again, these were not easy words to get out. "It's my way of repenting for what I've done..." Ren said quietly.


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  • He blinked, eyes widening. He chewed his lip and layed back down. "Nobody will be surprised to hear that. You ARE a demon afterall. Afterall even I've killed a human before..." He stared at the ceiling again. That wasn't entirely true. He's not one of those demons that go around murdering humans. He prefers to avoid them altogether. Masami found them troublesome and somewhat terrifying. Especially in a mob.

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    ℓιsтεηιηg тσ:


    σσc:


    ιc: Ren turned away from the younger Yokai. "I wish it was that simple... You see, a long time ago, I too was one of the Yokai who lusted after the color red, be it the blood of humans or of yokai. I killed many in those days. My hands were deeply stained with that color I loved so..." Ren told him. "But one day, I got careless. I underestimated my opponent and I was almost killed by my mistake. A Bounty Hunter came after me, but after we fought, I was sure that he was going to kill me while I was wounded. But instead he took me under his wing. Gave me a way to get out of that life, and a way to repent for all the lives I had taken. He taught me everything he knew about hunting Yokai, and most of these journals were his. But he was just a mere Human, and their lives are over before they can even comprehend it..." Sadness crept into the Yokai's voice as he spoke about his mentor.


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  • He felt a tinge of sadness for the older Yokai, shutting his eyes as he listened to his story. "I'm... Sorry..." He said quietly. Masami didn't know what else to say. He hadn't ever lost some one before. There was his mother but he didn't remembered her. "I... Can't really relate to that. I've been alone most my life. Nobody to care about and nobody to care for me. You think I'd be less of a wimp." He gave a hollow laugh and turned on his side. "Didn't mean to drag up old memories..."

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    ℓιsтεηιηg тσ: Paint It, Black - Ciara


    σσc: Hey~! Sorry, I haven't had much muse. I can only write when my muse isn't flat-on-it's-face-dead-on-the-floor. Which it has been the last few days... ^-^


    ιc: Ren gave a small chuckle, "You hardly drug any memories up." He sighed, standing up. "Not a day goes by that I don't think about those days. Even though they happened so long ago, they are by no means forgotten memories. No matter how much I wish to forget them..." He trailed off as he heard someone approach the door. Ren walked over to it and opened it slightly, seeing the villager with a basket containing the items on the list. He gave them a quick thank you and closed the door. He opened the book back to the page from before, and worked quietly on the herbal tea. Well, it was a special kind of tea, only Yokai could drink it, and it helped speed up the healing of wounds. The white-haired male finished making the tea and poured it into a cup, he turned around and walked over to the bed. "You've heard about me, but I still know next to nothing about you. Here, drink this." Ren stated, holding out the cup to the younger yokai.


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  • Masami took the cup reluctantly. He sniffed it, making a slight face before he drank it. Regardless of the taste he wasn't fond of tea. He found it a weird human invention even though there were plenty of demons who enjoyed tea too.
    "Names Misami. That's about all I have to tell. No home, no friends, no family. I just... woke up one day all alone. Maybe I've forgotten." He sighed, touching his wound again, pouting. "I've had to depend only on myself to survive until now. Well... I guess I'm grateful..."