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    Muse A


    A smile adorned his face as he loaded his pistol. Ethan finally had a good reason to chase the other assassin that had been getting on his nerves. He hadn't spent years trying to get to this position just so he can barge in and take it away in a month. Well, he hadn't fully taken it away, but he was quickly rising up the ranks. Too quickly for Ethan's liking. Now, he's going to hunt him down. He cocked his pistol back and threw it onto the bed before he grabbed the next one. He was checking all his weapons. After all, he's got a busy day in front of him.


    Spirit.!

    Muse B.


    Felix silently stocked his bag. Handgun, extra ammo, knives, a small first aid kit, gloves, and a bottle of Diet Pepsi. His thiyghts were scattered all over but he just focused on getting everything for his hideout. He tucked his phone in his pocket and hauled the bag on his shoulder.

    He grabbed his mask before heading out to head to where he would be hiding. Felix walked through the streets like a shadow, not given much thought or a second glance. He started towards downtown. He had to chill by a warehouse to wait for his mark. Hopefully it wouldn't take too long..

    Ethan headed downtown. He had filled his bag with weapons as well as strapped some to his body. They were all hidden from sight beneath his clothes and within casual reach of his hands as he walked down the street. He'd just finished one of his other marks. His mask was stuffed in his backpack. Scanning his surroundings every mere seconds, he crossed the small alley that went into the area filled with warehouses. It was pretty dark and he stuck to the darkness that he wouldn't be noticed that much in, but he still noticed a silhouette near one of the warehouses. He watched it out of the corner of his eye as he continued walking casually as if he didn't see it. Maybe it was the darkness playing tricks, but he wasn't taking that chance.

    Felix slipped into the warehouse. Earlier today he had borrowed a saw from a buddy of his and cut out a little bit of the warehouse to slip in. He pushed in before finding a large shelving unit with a ladder on the side. The young man climbed up swiftly and hid behind a few crates on the third shelf up. Felix retrieved his phone, tirming the flash light on and digging through his bag to get everything ready before they arrived.

    Ethan had a feeling that someone was watching him. It creeped up on him and he felt himself on edge as he looked around his surroundings once more. His paranoia didn't help with anything since it made him even more confused about whether it's actually someone watching him or not. Deciding to take precautions, he took the long way around the warehouse to the back entrance. He stuck to the shadows around the building as he surveyed it. From the darkness, he didn't notice the small bit cut off from the building. The raven-haired man entered the warehouse through his own passage at the side, well hidden behind crates. As he entered, he heard a small noise of two objects hitting together. It sounded faint yet echoed through the dark warehouse. Ethan immediately grabbed his pistol and silently stalked through the shadows, following where he guessed the sound came from.

    Felix worked quietly, not realizing there was someone else in there with him. He gnawed on his pierced lip as he got his gun and a few knives out just in case. He sniffed a lottke, the dusty shelves bothering his allergies. "Fuck," he mumbled as he scrunched his nose, feeling a sneeze coming on but never doing so. Jeez, that shit always bothered him. He sat his weapons down by him and readjusted his mask to cover his mouth and nose better.

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    Ethan was stalking through the warehouse when his phone rang. It was unusually loud, breaking the eerie and tense silence. He grabbed his phone as quickly as possible and muted it. He didn't even bother to look at who was calling him. Since his position had been compromised and the other person now knows he's here, he reached into his bag and grabbed his mask. He quickly put it on and decided to hide between two crates that were well in darkness. Ethan was curious who was there, so he would remain to find out. He wouldn't reach the exit fast enough either way.

    //it's okay ^^


    Felix froze when he heard a phone go off, feeling his heart start to race. He listened and it didn't help that the phone was silenced in a few seconds. That obviously meant someone knew he was here and was looking for him. Felix quietly got a few of his knives and found his own phone. He turned it up and played his ringtone before sneaking away to possibly bait whoever was in here. He dropped down from his spot and hid behind a piece of heavy equipment, watching the area he left in silence to see if he could find the person who was in the warehouse with him.

    Ethan heard a phone ring. He knew for a fact that the other person here seemed to be looking for something and they sniffed a lot and a bit loudly. The boy would've written it off as a guard except that the phone kept ringing and the volume got turnt up in the middle. Something is wrong here. His instincts seemed to shout at him, and he knew from his time in the field to listen to it. However, curiosity got the best of him and he slid out of his hiding spot. His hazel eyes scanned his surroundings before moving behind another crate every time. When he neared the ringing phone, it struck him as odd how it was located on the third shelf beside a bag. The bag was opened and didn't have any dust on it (from far away, it didn't seem to) unlike the crates surrounding it that had a heavy, obvious layer of dust. A ladder led up to that area. That made him rule out the fact that someone had forgotten the phone.


    Looking around closely, Ethan knew that the person could be hiding between any crates. This place was big enough. He made note to watch closely for any details. He was careful to remain between two crates that were in more darkness than the others. His eyes widened at the sight of shoes behind the machine that could be seen from beneath it. He was very obviously being baited. He tutted quietly before firing at a smoke alarm, triggering it and the other alarms of the warehouse before running towards the entrance he came from. He was going to wait outside to see who'll run out.

    Felix watched him closely and studied him in silence. From what he could see from his height and build, this guy couldn't be any older than him. The young man list kept an eye out on him, waiting to go out and confront him, see what the hell he was doing in these parts and maybe off him right then and there.

    He yelped as he heard a shot then fire alarm, cursing loudly. He growled and watched him run before grabbing his stuff and running out.

    Felix's dark eyes glared around the cool night ad he got outside, looking around. Anger bubbled in his veins, wanting to find that man and kill him right now. He didn't care who it was, he wanted them dead. And he wanted them dead now. He coughed a little before adjusting his mask over his nose and mouth.

    Ethan waited outside, hiding in the darkness and enjoying the air. Inside of the warehouse felt stuffy for him, especially behind his mask. He kept watch, waiting for a silhouette to emerge. He couldn't help but chuckle at what he did. It was one of his moves that he liked. He should do things like these more often, they're fun. His gaze landed on a person that came out of the warehouse and into the dim light. He seemed to be fuming from his reaction. With him was the open bag, weapons showing in it. Ethan's eyes widened momentarily as he saw the face and recognized the mask; it was the signature mask of Lupus, the assassin he was currently hunting.

    Ethan ran from the shadows and grabbed a knife. Throwing it, he slashed Lupus's hand before running at him and pinning him to the wall of the warehouse with a knife at his throat. The bag fell and Ethan kicked it away. "Well hello, Lupus." Ethan purred, mischief dancing in his eyes.

    Felix sighed, about to drop his bag and take a quick breather. This was pissing him off for sure. He rubbed a hand over his face and was about to recollect and get back in there to hopefully shut the alarm off.

    What he was not expecting was a knife to come whizzing by and slashing his hand. He gave a pained and shocked reaction, instantly grabbing his bleeding hand. What the fuck was going on? This was just suppose to be a type of search-and-kill mission, not some fucked up game of Cat and Mouse.

    The next thing Felix knew, he was pinned up to a wall with a knife to his throat. He looked at his attacker. Was this the guy that was in the warehouse with him?

    "Heh, I usually have a guy buy me a drink or two before I let him do this sort of stuff to me," he teased. Even with his life on the line, Felix loved nothing more than to make as many jokes as possible.

    A chuckle. "Well, consider me a special kind of guy." He said. "Baiting me back there, I gotta say that was smart but really damn obvious." He added. Ethan knew that he had a limited amount of time before the cops came to investigate the alarm. He wasn't going to kill him though. This was too easy. He preferred the chase and the fight. Plus, he found him on accident here. Could it really be him though? Lupus had risen through the ranks far too quickly to be someone that was an easy kill. He's not going to kill any random person, too messy and unplanned. It was obvious that Ethan was furiously thinking. He grabbed the others mask and pulled it down, revealing his face.

    Felix gave a playful growl towards him. "We'll decide how special you are where you decide to put that knife," he whispered. He blushed faintly as the man pointed out his baiting technique. "Gotta get the catch somehow," he pointed out with a shrug. He peeked at his bag them back to the man holding him captive. He only had a knife in his back pocket. He could grab it and stab him and make a getaway.

    "He-hey! What the fuck, man," Felix stammered out as he mask was pulled away. It only revealed his lip piercings and sharp jawline. He glared and reached up with his uninjured hand and yanked the man's mask away. If he wanted to go around and reveal identities, Felix could play along. Felix felt his ears burn when he saw what was under the mask. Damn. Were people allowed to be this hot? Fuck, stay focused, Felix!

    His eyes had momentarily remained on the others lips as he saw the piercing. He didn't expect them to be thisattractive. He expected someone he wouldn't hesitate more than one second to kill. The raven-haired boy was pulled out of his thoughts and shoved the other into the warehouse wall as his own mask was yanked away. He glared at him as anger coursed through him. "You little shit. You might be cute, but I'll still-" He was interrupted by the loud noise of a fire-truck's siren. "Fuck." He hissed under his breath before he grabbed his mask from the person. "Your ass is lucky they're here. Although, I doubt this will be the last time you'll see me." He stabbed his knife right beside the cute boy's head and winked at him. Ethan backed up quickly with the knife in his hand, fully intending on sprinting away.

    Felix groaned softly was he pinned back to the wall, eyes briefly fluttering close. He exhaled weakly and looked at him through half-lidded eyes. "Mm, you think I'm cute," he whispered and leaned closer to him. He flinched as he heard the sirens and heard him curse. "I certainly wouldn't mind seeing you more, perhaps under different circumstances," the young man purred, gasping as the knife was stabbed close to his face. He shivered and whined, loving the adrenaline it gave him, the only thing that made it worse was Ethan winking right at him.

    He noticed him move away and narrowed his eyes. Felix dug his own knife from his pocket and threw it right at Ethan to hopefully get him enough to wound him a bit.

    Ethan had to stop himself when he saw the other groan and whine from continuing to toy a bit with him, but in a different way. He liked seeing those little reactions from him. A lot. Not knowing whether he wants to throttle the other or hook up confused the hell out of him. "Under different circumstances isn't so bad."

    He muttered, his face close enough to the others that he can feel his breath on his face. A smirk had adorned Ethan's lips when he pulled back and the knife whizzed barely a milimeter away from impaling him, creating a huge gash on his arm. He yelped in pain and bit his lower lip so hard that it drew blood to stop himself from yelling even further. Attracting the fire-fighters attention right now is the last thing he wants right now. He raised his middle finger at the other. Ethan placed a hand on the cut on his arm and pressed tightly to try and stop the bleeding a bit as he sprinted away in the opposite direction. He'll make sure to look for that shit sometime else. It'll be easier now that he knows what he looks like, although it doesn't help that Lupus knows his face as well.

    Felix purred weakly when Nyx got closer to the point he felt his breath on his face. He leaned closer, playfully growing desperate. He could use it to his advantage and distract Nyx..

    He grabbed his bag when Nyx grabbed his cut arm and fixed his mask before running off. He'd have to tell his client that something went wrong at the facility. Felix ran until he reached the public eye, slowing so he wouldn't draw any attention to himself. He panted softly and looked around, heart racing. He really didn't expect what went down, thinking back on it made him blush a little. The guy had a white mask, right..? A pretty well-known assassin wore a white mask. His heart dropped once he realized just what happened. That handsome and stunning man was Nyx. Felix felt himself grow weak, unable to really comprehend that it was him..

    Ethan had sprinted the other way, sticking to the shadows to avoid the firefighters before arriving downtown. It was dark, so there weren't that many people. He seemed to blend in with all the other shady people walking around, mostly drunks and addicts. His focus was split up between his surroundings and his thoughts. He just found the target that his client had contacted him to kill and left him to walk out alive...after his identity had been revealed. He gnashed his teeth as he walked. Lupus was god damn attractive too. All his clients were generally unattractive people that he'd kill in a seconds notice, or attractive people that would beg to trade their bodies in exchange for mercy. But, hot and an assassin? That's a jackpot.

    He walked back to his hideout. It was pretty casual, he wasn't trying to live in the shadiest place in humanity. The closer he was to the public, the less likely people would risk being seen to kill him. Entering it and locking it with all 7 locks, he threw his bag to the wall and basically stomped to the bathroom to clean up his wound. Afterwards, he'd find out every single piece of information possible to know about another human being.

    The young man swallowed thickly as he returned to his apartment and unlocked the door. He slipped into the little apartment and locked his locks. He sat his bag down and leaned against the door, rubbing a hand over his face and taking his mask off.

    Felix stiffly walked to the kitchen, nodding to eat something and settle down. He opened the fridge then the cabinet, deciding to just eat some ramen. It was his favorite. He closed the doors and then got what he needed to prepare the meal. His thoughts kept wandering to Nyx. Why was he even there in the first place? It was quite curious, really. But I mean, Felix say a cute guy so that was worth it. Plus he was in the assassination business so that was a positive.