You're Like a Drug

Atsushi head jerked back at Ren’s reaction. He wasn’t expecting that, but he really should have. The guy did seem to have a few loose screws, but then again, who didn’t. He was certainly not one to judge.

He watched the other start to wipe up the sink with confusion. Was the guy OCD? Did he have some compulsive desire to clean when he was freaking? He sighed and pressed himself against the wall. He really should have just gone home the moment things went south.

He didn’t say anything as Ren whipped out some more drugs, a knife, and started chopping them up. He really didn’t want to anger a man who was doing drugs and held a knife. Who knew what he could do with that. For all Atsushi knew, he could chop his dick off without a single word. It seemed rather possible. He folded his arms behind his head and hummed a tune to himself as the other snorted the lines.

”How am I supposed to know? I’m just as lost as you are.”

Rolling his eyes, Ren pocketed his things and wiped his nose one more time. Well he was going to find out what the fuck was going on. This little moment had renewed his desire to find out what the tattoo's meant and now he had more shit to go off. And now he knew it wasn't him that was going batshit crazy. He glanced at the blond for a second as he ran his hair through his hair and splashed some water on his face, Ren was starting to get bored of the other. Sure it had been kinda fun up until now, but few people could keep up with Ren's pace and erratic behaviour and he wouldn't be surprised if the other fell behind.

So he would leave before the other had time too. It was always boring waiting on someone who insisted that they try and keep pace.

"Well... This has been..... Fun. If i happen to find anything out about this weird shit I'll let you know" He said starting to slowly walk to the door with a purposely awkward smile. The easiest way to get out of shit was to make things as awkward as possible. When he was at the door he turned coughed and smiled awkwardly again, unlocked the door and pulled to head out. As he looked out the door to the swelling mass of people he had an overwhelming urge to get out of this suffocating place and get outside. With a glance back into the bathroom he made his escape, melting into the crowd and finding the last of his gang members and indicating that he wanted out.

Finally making his way outside Ren laughed and spun around high as a kite. Kicking a bin around he ran up behind a member and jumped on his back kicking and yelling "Giddy up bitch!"

[Ren has gone Home]

He snorted as he watched the other practically run out of there. He knew that they would never see each other again. After all, the whole tattoo thing had to be fluke. There was no way that they had were connected by something like that. So, what if he didn’t get fucked by him? He could easily find a much better lay than some gang leader who was about three seconds from doing something that would get him sent to a loony bin. If anything, Atsushi had dodged a bullet with the whole duck and dodge thing Ren had pulled. Saved him the trouble of having to avoid any unnecessary harm that might come to him if the other was pissed off.

He exited the bathroom and made his way through the still crowded room that stunk even more of sweat, booze, and drugs. He was ready to blow this joint. There was clearly nothing here for him. He pushed his way through the crowd and outside where he began to the long walk back to home base.

[Atsushi has left]