A Killer From Within: Private 1x1 Rp

[Honourable Villain]

(Ah, I see now... XD Lol George? How.. intimidating. 8D)

.:Ryu:.
From the soldier, to the civilian...

Once the Jester was out of ear-shot, Ryu muttered under his breath. "Dibs," He breathed and was indicating towards if he was going to kill anyone other than the heir, it would be the jester. But with Ryu not being much of a talker, he was going to let Kray do the talking. Just under his clothes, Ryu kept a leather belt full of throwing knives around his waist just in case him and Kray ever ran into trouble. They probably wouldn't considering how simple their task was but then you never really know anymore. But this George character meant nothing to him so this jester had nothing for him to fear.
Right after him and Kray enter dining room, the royal jester motioned for them towards the kitchen area to set up the table. Ryu gave into a mental sigh but he willed himself to nod his head and follow.

[kartharon]

:.: Kressara :.:

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Clap for the heavy weight champ,
Me.
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Kray opened her mouth to call dibs on killing the Jester, but when Ryu beat her to it she growled and shook her head. "Dammit." She muttered, a smirk on her face as she willed herself to be faster next time. When the Joker gestured over to the un-made dining room table she gritted her teeth and tried not to reach for her throwing star, her eyes ice cold and full of hatred. she grabbed goblets and fancy golden-encrusted china, starting to line up the south end of the table, motioning discreetly for Ryu to work on the other half. Silver and golden forks and knives lined the tables next to neatly folded embroidered napkins and fancily designed plates. Goblets were encrusted with jewels of all colors and in the center of the table Kray set down an assortment of fruits and wheats, her mouth watering at the sight of oranges that lined the outside, her favorite fruit.
To bad slaves pretty much got nothing.
At that moment, she glanced up at the sound of soft footsteps, meeting the gaze of a young girl. The princess. Soon following her was the prince, and then the queen. Her gaze lingered on the boy for a few seconds before turning away and getting back to work, hoping that soon enough she could just kill them and get it over with, and the kingdom would be free once again... Until a new king stepped up. She worked on the table, making sure that the purple and gold cloth on the table was straightened and perfect, without a single flaw.
When the Jester motioned to her to come to him she growled mentally, C'mon, c'mon, I'm tired. No more. Though she was begging for relief, she was shocked when the princess stepped up and added a few more things to the table, despite the protest of the Joker and the queen. With a smirk that she hid with a lowered head, she was curious about the courage of this young girl...

.:. Gwynevere .:.

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'Cause I still could,
This royalty couldn't change me.
Shout out to my haters,
Sorry that you can't faze me.
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Gwynn walked in just in time to see her nameless Jester commanding around the servents again, after she specifically asked him not to. Walking over, she helped the girl set up the table, straightening out the cloth and adjusting a few plates here and there, ignoring the whiney protest of her mother, even shaking her off when she tried to pull her back by her sleeve. As she looked at both of the servants, she realized she didn't recognize them, and wondered when in the world her mother had decided to hire more, but she shook away the thought and continued to help, ignoring the shocked look of the older servant.

[Honourable Villain]

(Sorry if this reply took so long, been on and off the laptop a lot today. But then it's also night-time so forgive me for posting something this short >_> so tired..)

.:Ryu:.
See the world through dying eyes.

Ryu held his tounge that was tempted to swear fluently but he mirrored Kray's actions and continued his way of setting up the table. Ignoring the fancy plates and silverware, he sighed to himself wondering why it mattered to dine on fine materials. Gloating your riches only made other people sick all around. Even if his grey eyes lingered towards the sight of oranges, Ryu kept up his swift movements until he heard the queen bicker. Slight shock was plastered on Ryu's face but he quickly cleared it up before watching the princess continue organizing the table. Of course he had seen her before the last time he was here but he almost forgot how she acted. Despite her being his next target, she always manages to surprise him with new actions and attitude.
Once the table was set, the jester had a baffled expression but he waved his hands a bit to order him and Kray off until they were called again.

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.:Damian:.
Self destruction's got me again.. oh well. Deal with it.

"Mother please, you knew she was going to act like this. Leave her be." Damian sighed under his breath. Glacing over the two new servants under his bangs, he looked back towards his mother before watching his sister Gwynn. "It's alright, Gwynn, just sit." He said lightly not realy expecting an answer from her as he claimed an empty seat.
After his father passed away, Damian had become a little bit of a rebel every no and then. His looks were similar to the dead king's but Damian denies it. He knew his father was becoming someone else just before he died, madness was always close by when there was power invloved. When was there ever a good king? This worried Damian since he was claimed the next heir and there was a slight fear that he may be killed before being given a chance. Being a prince or becoming king himself is something he no longer wanted.

[kartharon]

(( Hey sorry I haven't replied. I promise to keep bumping the thread but I have a trip tomorrow and I am on here for five minutes at the moment, so I can't really do anything except warn everyone I'll be gone. XD I'll reply ASAP ))

[Honourable Villain]

(It's alright, take your time.)

[kartharon]

:.: Kressara :.:

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Clap for the heavy weight champ,
Me.
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Kray watched Ryu's interest in the young girl, but she almost glared at him to remind him of his duties. Eventually, Ryu was going to have to plant a dagger in the young girl's chest, whether or not he wanted to. She herself stole a glance at the young prince, feeling a tad bit guilty for a minute until she realized that it was her duty. This was going to make her the money she needed to get back to Arianna. Back to her bedside. Just the thought almost made tears run down her eyes, so she quickly turned away from the royal family, keeping her hood shadowing her face so they couldn't see her now blue eyes glisten in pain. She practically sprinted out of the room, her bare feet making slight slaps against the ground as she did so. She just hoped that Ryu understood and got out of there as well, she didn't want to be cast to making the food for the family. Bleh.

.:. Gwynevere .:.

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'Cause I still could,
This royalty couldn't change me.
Shout out to my haters,
Sorry that you can't faze me.
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Gwynn gave Damian a small smile, thanking him wordlessly for helping her out... In a way. She was just glad that Damian wasn't going to freak out on her like he had a few times before. Thank goodness that her brother had her back.
Sitting down at her usual spot, she tucked a napkin on her lap and sat up straight, her mother's lessons ringing through her head as she stared at her empty goblet and bare plate.
Back straight!
Keep that chin up!
Elbows off the table Gwynevere!
It was all the same, everyday. She had to be a proper lady, no disresepect, look great for the men to be potential husbands... Gwynn didn't want any of it though, she wanted to pick her own husband, clean up for herself, make her own food.. But that all came with the princess package to be done for her.


((Oh my gosh. I didn't mean for it to take this long to reply, I kinda wanted to keep this going but I just never found the time. I'm really sorry, I just thought if you want to keep it going then I might as well reply. XD))

[Honourable Villain]

(It's alright, I've grown busy myself but I now have some extra time on my hands. ^^ I'd like to keep this one going as well but if you're getting bored of it then we can start something different XD)

.:Ryu:.
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I won't forget the way you made me feel
I won't regret running away from here
So I say goodbye again!
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Ryu watched Kray as she made a bail for it out of the dining area. He did too but not as fast, but fast enough to get the hell out of dodge of being the next servant to serve and make the food. They had others do that and he wasn't in the mood in taking more orders. But despite how quickly Kray moved he could tell that she wasn't happy, almost to the verge of tears. He wasn't completely sure why but he got a small idea on the matter.
Once he finally caught up with her, he slid his hands into his pockets and took a quick glance around the halls. They were familar to him after being in the castle for some time before this so he didn't need to ask for directions on where to go in this god-forsaken castle. "You alright?" Ryu asked lightly as he gave Kray a quick glance. He couldn't help but notice that the princess hasn't change a bit since he left, he didn't know if that was a good thing or a bad thing. It would probably be harder to kill such a girl since he's known her for quite some time but he'll get over it sooner or later. The quicker he the heirs were killed the better.

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.:Damian:.
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Now dance, f--ker, dance! Man, he never had a chance..
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Hit 'em right between the eyes!
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See 'em running for their lives!
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Damian watched as mother sighed and sat at the end of the table. Damian took his place near Gwynn as usual but he didn't mind. He knew he was a bit hard on Gwynn when father was alive but ever since he died he laid off of her and they seemed to grow a bit closer since then. But with no father to look up to, he's been turning a bit rebellious and was growing more so by the day. But with him being in a good mood, he decided to take it easy today and not have anyone yell at him today. If they did then he would just yell back like any stubborn child.

[kartharon]

[quote="Isa&Iki <3"]

:.: Kressara :.:

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Clap for the heavy weight champ,
Me.
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Now slumped down against a wall, Kray glanced up at the sound of her partner's voice. She quickly hid her tears, wiping them immediately from her eyes. She didn't want to show a sign of weakness on the job. "Umm.. Yeah. Yeah I'm alright. Just thinking about home, that's all." Her eyes hardened and she stood up sa fast as she had dropped down, making sure that she had an unfazed expression on her face, not one of sadness or guilt. From now on she wasn't going to think of Arriana, only the job.
"So, have you decided on how you're going to kill her yet? I mean, I know it's the first day, but any ideas?" All Kray was trying to do now was cover up her feelings that had stopped her earlier. She needed something to change her course of thoughts.

.:. Gwynevere .:.

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'Cause I still could,
This royalty couldn't change me.
Shout out to my haters,
Sorry that you can't faze me.
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Soon enough, a man stepped out of the kitchen and hurried towards their table, a cloth hanging over his right arm which jerked a bit as he stopped. He seemed a bit breathless, his gray eyes looking weary and tired, but when he spoke it was with a strong voice."May I take your preferences your Majesties?"
The way he spoke rang with an accent that Gwynn didn't recognize, but she ignored it all the same, to focused on the thought of food to care. She knew that she always had enough food to never go hungry, but her stomach didn't believe it and always seemed to be starving for food. Placing her gaze on the "waiter", she listed off the foods that were racing through her mind.
"I'll have the lamb stew, light on the salt, and two pieces of bread and grape jam on the side." She ignored her mother's schoked gaze, only glancing at her goblet and realizing that she needed a drink as well. "Oh, and I'd like red wine tonight please."
It wasn't unusual for women her age to order red wine or other alcoholic drinks, but it was unusual for Princess Gwynevere herself to do so. She despised alcohol, but to tell the truth, tonight Gwynn didn't care. She was tired of being bored and bossed around by her mother all day and she needed something to calm her nerves.
(( If I end up running out of plot then I may want to move to something else, but I'll keep trying to work on this until the "love" kicks in ))

[Honourable Villain]

(Sounds good to me.)

.:Ryu:.
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I'm not afraid of tomorrow,
I'm only scared of myself.
Seems like my insides are on fire,
And I'm looking through the eyes of someone else.
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Ryu's expression fell slightly when Kray slid to the floor. He could understand why she would feel hurt while thinking about home, Ryu too missed home until he no longer had one. He was too much of a drifter now to grow attached to a certain location. Staying in one location doesn't bother him all that much but only because he was on a mission, other times he would be only found if someone sent his eagle after him. His history was shady to those who know him but he was glad some understood and didn't ask about it.
When Kray changed the subject he didn't hesitate to go along with it, he didn't want to see Kray upset anymore. It was good to allow allies to see your weaknesses so they could help you protect them but that costed trust. Ryu trusted Kray but his fear of being betrayed was still too great.
"The heirs? I have a few ways," Ryu said lightly. "I've been here before and killing them in broad daylight is out of the question. Our job is best performed at night, but I need more time to plan it out." Ryu sighed and he then rolled his shoulders a bit. "Do you have any suggestions?" Ryu asked and wondered if Kray had been paying any attention to the castle surroundings and not just the targets.
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.:Damian:.
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Nice work you did, you're gonna go far, kid!
With a thousand lies and a good disguise
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes
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Damian eyed the so called waiter and rolled his eyes after the man spoke. It was nice being respected but majesty was just too much, it was just down right annoying in Damian's green eyes but he held his tounge and waved off the waiter. He wasn't really hungry but he did get the same red wine Gwynn asked for. But despite him not getting any food, a platter of breadsticks was placed in the center of the table anyway.

[kartharon]

:.: Kressara :.:

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Clap for the heavy weight champ,
Me.
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Happy that Damian had not pushed further on the subject, Kray brightened a little and replied to the question. "I agree with killing them at night, around the daytime there seems to be more servants. Last time we came it seemed that the bodyguards around the rooms dwindled down quite a bit, so I was thinking about studying their shifts, finding more reason to stay near their rooms at night to watch. The prince's window is lower than the princess', and there would be less of a trace if I just managed to get up by his window and strike an arrow through him. It would be difficult, but a lot easier on the remains. Also, it normally takes around sunrise for the servants to get active, and that's about the same time that the princess gets up. So with all the hustle and bustle it would be easy to shove her in a closet and kill her than it would be at night when it's quiet." Kray took a lot of time to ponder over the death of her victims, so scanning surroundings and people was more of her thing. It wasn't her favorite thing to talk about, but in her mind it all made sense, as opposed to more "normal" people.


(I can't think of anything to post for Gwynn...)