~Deadly Attractions~ *Private* W/ ♠[Rin]♠ Rated 18+

[~Silver_Pedal~]

Warning: This Roleplay will have blood and gore, along with a lot of kinks as well. That's why it's rated 18+, just to be on the safe side.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Name:

Robert Samuel Grant

 

Nickname:

Rob or Robby

 

Nickname given by police:

"The Faceless Killer"

 

Height:

6'2

 

Weight:

182

 

Hair Color:

Golden Blonde

 

Eye Color:

Icy Blue

 

Age:

28

 

Occupation:

During the day he is a veterinarian, he loves animals and taking care of them. However, at night he is a completely different person, he kills people for the pleasure and thrill. Plus, he loves screwing around with the police.

 

Hobbies:

He enjoys sipping tea in his garden and reading books about the many different ways in how to torture people. Stalking is always fun for him, he loves to people watch and picks out his next target. Painting when he isn't "working".

 

Background:

Robert came from a nice family, a well off family- he had two loving parents and two older siblings. However, at the age of fifteen he came out to his parents as being gay. They both were furious and kicked him out of the house. Consumed by the feeling of being betrayed by his family, he decided that they would pay for kicking him out. And sadly... They did, he ended up killing them, they begged him to spare their lives... But, he didn't listen to them, so he slaughtered them and put the blame on his brother's; making the police believe that they did the deed. After that day, he was never the same... But, he did however, continue down that dark path of no return. He enjoyed it too much, playing executioner- that is... He did eventually went to college and became a veterinarian. That was the only normal thing in his life.

 

 

^Character Format^

Name

Nickname

Height

Weight

Hair Color

Eye Color

Age

Occupation

Hobbies

Background

[♠[Rin]♠]

Appearance:

 

 

 

 

Name: Elliot Menatory.

 

Age: 25.

 

Eyecolour: lavender.

 

Haircolour: black/dark brunette.

 

Height: 1,73cm.

 

Weight: 68kg.

 

 

 

Occupation:

He works as a private tutor for kids from the age of six to 18. He mostly gets four hours per week, well-paid to make half of a living next to studying Biology at the local university.

 

Hobbies:

He enjoys archery very much, though can't find much free time to actually do it anymore.

 

Backgrund:

Elliot was brought up by an ordinary family or ordinary social status. His mother was often out for business and his father did most of the house work as he was a famous writer and worked from home. Turning 10 years, he discovered that from one day one, his sight was growing extremely bad. His parents supported him whereever they could to go through this. The doctors explained that his eyecolour was the outcome of a DNA defect, also resulting in bad sight. He was oddly fine with it; for the first time he was something special. Something extraordinary.

When Elliot became 15, he fell in love with his best friend, who was a boy. That scared him at first, therefore he never told his parents, though he learned that homosexuality was one of the most normal things on earth. He agreed to dates with many girls, though never lingered around one of them for a long time. After graduating from high-school, he moved into a small apartment near the University he was going to attend. He came to love the extraordinary which was the reason why biology sparked his interest. However, he knew that he had to accept that he would forever be normal and just one of a thousand.

[~Silver_Pedal~]

"Well... Mrs. Smith, little sugarplum here will be just fine!" A very tall, attractive golden blonde haired male said softly as he started to scratch the white and black kitten behind its left ear. Its little head turned towards his long slender pale fingers. Purr, purr, the little kitten seemed to enjoy the attention it was receiving.

 

The woman holding the kitten was giggling softly, her bright brown eyes were watching the interaction between her pet and the vet. "She really likes you, Doctor Grant!" She giggled even more, causing him to still his movements, he looked up from the animal to its owner. He inwardly cringed, the way the woman was looking at him made him feel sick to his stomach. His facial expression however, was pleasant- a soft smile was on his face.

 

"Well... I'm just doing my job..."

 

"Yes.. But..."

 

"It's nothing really, Mrs. Smith! Please, do take care of her..."

 

He said effectively cutting her off, she was about to open her mouth until her husband came over-

 

"Dear... Please listen to the doctor..." The young brown haired male said shaking his head, all he wanted to do was leave and watch a baseball game that was on currently.

 

Just then, beep, beep, beep!

 

His pager started to go off, he looked down at his pants and saw a flashing green screen- thank god! Saved by the beeper! Doctor Grant thought to himself as he excused himself from the couple and walked away in a brisk fashion. He was called into, to do a surgery on a pregnant dog which was going into surprise labor right now.

 

He sighed softly as he walked quickly through the hallway, he was feeling rather restless right now, his hands were itching, he wanted today to be over with...

 

[♠[Rin]♠]

Elliot wasn't an animal-lover. He had fish at home but a dog or a cat would be too much of work as a pet. Also, he didn't have the money. He lived off social help and tutoring children, that wasn't exactly much.

However, this day he just couldn't leave an animal behind. It was a stray cat with dirty red fur, fissures in its ears and stumbling unsteadily. It seemed as though it had a hurt leg too since it wasn't putting weight on it.

 

Now, Elliot was an asshole but he wasn't heartless. It was dark outside, it was cold, he was tired and he had work to do for the night, but it wouldn't excuse letting this animal live along like this when he knew that there was a veterinarian only a ten minutes walk away. Therefore, the raven unpacked some of his lunch, offering it the cat to gain its trust. When it came closer and ate from his hand, he took off his jacket and carefully picked the cat up. He securely wrapped the jacket around it to keep it warm. Seeing as it didn't really seem to mind - and obviously it was freezing - he started to walk off carefully. With time he was freezing, too, but he was in a way better state than the animal.

 

The church's clock chimed for 9 PM. Elliot entered the veterinary practise and sighed to himself as the warmth of the building's inside caught him. He looked around, wandering down the hallway - until someone came to his view.

 

"Excuse me!" he called, walking up to the person. It was a blonde male with pale skin and a well-built body. His shining blue eyes were astonishing, though Elliot was noone to be taken back by only looks. "Excuse me," he repeated. "I found this cat on the street and I figured if you still had some time or space, maybe you could take care of it?" the raven asked politely. "I am sorry for bothering you at this hour." He added with a straight face, looking the other in the eyes sharply. "I am not really good with pets, so I really don't know where else to go."

 

It was a little awkward considering the time, though he couldn't just leave that thing on the street. It looked like it was about to die of hunger and thirst!

[~Silver_Pedal~]

The Doctor had just finished successfully delivered a full pack of healthy looking pups, he walked out of the surgery room, his gown was discarded along with his white lab coat. He pulled the mask down with his index fingers- he looked at the family that was looking rather concerned about their dog. They all turned their heads towards the handsome veterinarian; the first one to speak was a young boy- his green eyes were shinning with worry. "Is Rosebud alright?" He asked in a soft and worried tone.

 

Robert, he couldn't help but smile charmingly at the young lad, he knelt down on one knee and placed his hands on the boy's shoulders. His icy blue eyes staring deep into the boys, he could tell he would grow up to be big and strong- he never messed with children (since they weren't his primary targets). "She's just fine... She is just resting..." He then stood up and looked at the family who all seemed to have released a simultaneous sigh of relief.

 

 

After that, the day went by pretty quickly, it was already 9 at night and he was feeling beyond irritated now. He wanted to spend some 'quiet' time at home, but alas... He was walking down the hallway, his coat was off and hanging on his fluffy white leather chair that was stationed in his office.

 

He was lost in his thoughts, until he heard a voice- a soft voice.... He blinked when he saw a young attractive raven haired male walking towards him, holding a bundle in his arms. He was about to say something, that was when he heard a soft and weak meow... Robert's icy blue eyes narrowed slightly; a sigh escaped from his thin lips. "I see..." He reached forwards and grabbed the shaking kitten in his arms. He felt it shake, the poor creature...

 

He turned around and started walking towards one of the back rooms, but stopped and looked over his shoulder- "You should come along as well, that is if you want your jacket back?" His voice was smooth and silky like melted chocolate. The blonde haired males eyes were looking right into those beautiful lavender eyes. Hmm, maybe staying late was not so bad... He though as he inwardly smirked wickedly.

[♠[Rin]♠]

"I..." Elliot looked down to his wrist, checking the time on his watch. He seemed to think for a moment, but then decided against his actions and sighed to himself lowly. "Yes, of course. Thank you for letting me stay at such an hour," he said, bowing his head in a polite manner, before he started to follow the blonde.

 

It was odd how quiet it was in here, despite it being a veterinary practise. Then again, what did he expect? It was in the middle of the night. He knew he would sleep well tonight. His fatigue was threatening to drag him to bed if needed.

 

The raven walked gently and quietly next to the doctor, his eyes ahead. He was at least half a head smaller, which was just fine. It happened often, though he believed to know that his height was average. Damn, he was average altogether.

He adjusted his glasses out of habit, then smoothed out the sleeves of his black pullover a little. He must look terrible at this hour. Hopefully it was bearable, but in the next moment he told himself to stop internally. This was a doctor, he had other things to worry about than about the looks of a random person who was bothering him at night.

[~Silver_Pedal~]

The walk down the hallway was quiet, all except for the pain filled wines coming from the small bundle in his arms. Once, both men reached the backroom- the taller of the two opened the light brown oak door, turning the shining golden door knob. Walking into the room, adjusting the dirt covered kitten in his grasp- using one of his long slender pale fingers pushed up the light switch. The once dark room soon became bright with the large fluorescent white lights flickering to life, "Could you bring over that small tub over in the corner over there?" Robert, finally spoke up- effectively braking the long dragged on silence, as he gestured towards the far right side of the room by the examination table, propped up against the corner was a small tub. It was used to give cats and smaller animals flea baths.

 

He moved with an unknown grace, towards the examination table- he placed the bundle on the table and unwrapped the kitten, it looked absolutely filthy! Its red fur was caked up in mud and grim, the rib cage was showing and on top of that, its poor front leg was bent in a weird kind of way. He gave the poor creature a sympathetic look, he tired to reach to grab its front leg- only for it to back away from his gentle touch.

 

His thin golden blonde eyebrows furrowed together in frustration; he tapped his slender finger against his chin in a thoughtful kind of way- his icy blue eyes scanning the room until they landed on the snack rack, an idea popped in his wavy blonde hair head. He held up his hand stopping the young males actions, "Actually... I'll get the tub... You just go to the snack rack and grab some treats for the kitten..." He said walking over towards the lavender eyed male, he towered over the male for a few minutes, before he reached around the slender body- just the type he likes...

 

He gave the young man a charming smile, as he grabbed the small tub and walked away from him- towards the sunk in sink. Robert placed the tub in it, grabbing some cat bath soap, flicked the cap up, turned it over and poured it in the tub as he turned both hot and cold water on at the same time, waiting for it to fill up.

[♠[Rin]♠]

The raven blinked a few times when the white light was turned on. His tired eyes couldn't handle this, but he was staying awake by all means.

The blonde wandered over to the examination table and set the kitten down on it. Then he was asked to get the tub, but in the next moment that was negated. Instead, he should bring some treats.

The doctor moved to take the tub - however, instead of walking around Elliot, he just stood in front of him, literally towering over him like a predator, he found. One would think the charming smile would make it all fine, but not at this hour, holy shit.

The blonde reached around him. The raven looked him straight in the eyes, not moving an inch. As if he would move out of the way like this...

However, there was something he saw in the other's eyes. Something... indescribable. What could it be? Was he seeing things that weren't there?

Elliot shook his head as soon as the doctor had turned away. Somehow, that guy was giving him the creeps - despite his handsomeness.

 

"Yeah, sure." Elliot wandered over where he could spot the treats. He gently took out some of them and set them down on the other end of the examination table. He was impatient, but he told himself to not rush anything. It was his responsibility for coming here in the first place and bothering the man. Therefore he had to hang on.

[~Silver_Pedal~]

Pink bubbles started to form in the tub, the sent of strawberries filled the air- the blonde haired male turned the faucets off, twisting the knobs. He turned away from the now filled bath tub and walked over towards the examination table. Robert, picked up the box of kitty treats- he opened a slit on the side of the red box; he shook it four times before he held his hand out for the kitten to limp over. The kitten stared at the man for a few seconds, its gaze then shifted to his pale hand- "Its alright... You must be very hungry..." His tone of voice was gentle, soothing and smooth.

 

His icy blue eyes held a certain tenderness for the creature, the little red kitten started to limp slowly towards his outstretched hand. It sniffed his hand for a moment; that's when it started to eat from his hand in an eager fashion. The blonde haired man chuckled lightly, the very sound could send chills up and down anybodies spine. "Take it easy... That's right... Good boy..." His lips pulled up in his charming smile.

 

Once, the kitten finished eating from Robert's, hand- it started to lick his long fingers as it started to purr, its head nuzzled against his hand. The kitten wanted him to pet it, which he did- he lightly dragged his over the weak kittens' back. After petting the kitten for a few minutes, he picked it up and brought it up to his face; the kitten licked his nose, causing yet another chilling deep laugh.

 

"You are welcome... Now, let's get you cleaned up..." He nuzzled the tip of his nose against the small creatures. Robert, moved with grace yet again towards the sink, he than paused at the sink. His icy blue eyes moved over towards the younger male who was still standing by the corner, "You look tried... Please, sit down... Before you fall flat on your face..." His charming smile widened into a sweet grin.

[♠[Rin]♠]

Watching the blonde for a moment, Elliot let his gaze wander around aimlessly, carefully taking note of the details of the room. He was a little taken aback when the doctor suddenly offered him to take a seat. He shook his head to get back to reality and subsequently nodded. "Yes, thank you very much." He walked over to the chair and took a seat, leaning back with a sigh. His glance once again fell onto the kitten who was being bathed. The man doing it looked so graceful, so elegant, so damn skilled. Then again, what did he expect from someone who owned a doctor's degree?

 

"What are you going to do with it?" Elliot suddenly asked. "It's not like I can take it home or something.. I don't have the space and the money. So, are you going to put it up for adoption or something as soon as it's feeling better?" He couldn't imagine the blonde using all his medicine and money on a stray cat. There was no way Elliot was going to keep it, sooo... he had to make sure that was clear.

[~Silver_Pedal~]

Little sounds of happy purr's and mewls were heard coming from the kitten in the small bath tub, it finally was getting washed after so many months with being on the streets. The doctor paused in his movements for a brief moment, he glanced over at the young male with a sweet smile- "I would love to take this little guy home... But, my boyfriend is allergic to cat's... It's such a shame though..." His tone of voice was low and soft, his gaze moved away from the young lavender eyed male in favor of looking back at the kitten; which was wining due to the fact that it wasn't getting the attention it want's.

 

Robert, chuckled lightly as he put all of his attention back on the animal, "Were you getting jealous? Hum..." He laughed even more at the kitten, seeing as it was meowing loudly. Once he finished washing it, he walked over towards a cabinet and opened the smooth lacquered sandalwood doors. He was rummaging through it for a few minutes, "And beside... Adoption would probably be best for this little guy..." He said loud enough for the other male to hear him.

 

The blonde male released a sound of victory as he finally found the item he was looking for. He moved back slightly- holding a rather soft and fluffy purple towel. Robert, closed the smooth wooden doors, he then walked over towards the male and handed him the towel, "Could you please take care of drying the little guy off? I need to grab some medication and other tools to exam his hurt leg.." His sharp blue eyes were gazing down at the young raven haired man, a small grin was spread over his pale face.

[♠[Rin]♠]

"Ah, that's not cool", he commented. He couldn't imagine being allergic to cat fur or any animal fur. Sure, he wasn't the type for pets but he liked to pet them. Also, dogs were fairly nice to spend time with.

Elliot watched the doctor, more out of boredom than out of curiosity. He didn't understand what the other was doing anyway. If he had a boyfriend at home, it must suck to wait this long. "Sorry for keeping you from going home. I didn't know you had someone at home awaiting you." Naturally, one would think that, but Elliot never really had anyone like that. His parents were often busy, so there was no time to play.

 

The blonde walked over and handed him a towel. The grin was really creepy, but it would be quite impolite to point that out.

Elliot took and inspected it, but nodded eventually. He rose from the chair, wandered to the cat and spread the towel on the table. He carefully took the kitten and lifted it out of the bath, then onto the towel. He held it in place with one hand and dried its fur off with careful, circle-like movements with the rest of the towel that was sticking out at the ends, after all it was bigger than the animal. In fact, he considered wrapping it up and making a cat-urrito. "It looks like a sausage", he mumbled, more to himself than to the doctor as he laid both ends of the towel onto the animal. Yeah, he was quite playful when it came to that.

[~Silver_Pedal~]

"It's fine, he's usually tied up around this time... At the bar down the street..." Robert, had to chuckle lightly at his choice of words. Oh, somebody was tied up alright... He grinned even more, grabbing some medicine from the matching sandalwood cabinets that were right above the sink. His slender hands were moving through the cabinets with precision and graceful, he was rummaging around a few more moments before pulling out a small blue basket with the drugs he needed to use on the animal, along with some items to wrap around the cat's leg.

 

The tall golden blonde male balanced the small basket in his left hand while closing the cabinets with his right, his grin dropped as a serious look spread over his face. He turned on the heels of his black leather Italian shoes; he moved swiftly towards the table. Placing the items down gently, he didn't want any vials to break. He glanced over at the kitten and male, he couldn't help but to laugh in a genuine kind of way. "A purple one? Now, I have definitely seen everything!" He laughed some more, once more moving away from the table in order to wash his hands, put gloves on and grab some needles from one of the drawers.

 

"You are quite good with animals... Have you ever worked with them before?" He asked in a curious tone of voice, walking back towards the table once more. Taking the first vial out of the basket, he took the top off of the needle and inserted it, the thin needle head punctured through the barrier of the vial, not even once batting an eyelash. He held the vial up at eye level, Robert, wanted to make sure that he got the right amount of the liquid.

[♠[Rin]♠]

"Oh." Well he didn't know that bar nor was he familiar with the night life. He barely left his apartment. Who was he kidding? Sometimes he forgot to eat because he was exhausted and tired at the end of the day. One would think that sitting in university wasn't tiring but damn, it took much energy to actually learn and understand. "Well, still."

 

Elliot could hear the doctor looking for something and eventually getting it. It was a sin how graceful he looked doing anything and everything.

He returned, laughing at what Elliot hat said. "Yes, a purple one in this case. You do have a widely spread sense of humour, don't you?" He personally wouldn't have laughed at his words, but that might also just be his own taste. And he had a bad taste in humour actually.

 

"Uhm, no," the raven answered. "I have never even had a pet. My Mom is a zookeeper, maybe it's just the gene?" He hadn't ever paid attention to such a detail. He could be good with animals and not even know it. ".. though, I like petting and cuddling them," he added. "Actually taking care of a pet would be problematic since I don't know anything about them. I do have some fish at my apartment, though. It makes the apartment more - how to say? - vivid." It sounded weird, but then again, that doctor's smirk was weirder.

[~Silver_Pedal~]

Robert, placed the vial of morphine down on the table and was now flicking the cylinder portion of the needle- he wanted to make sure the liquid was evenly distributed. Flick, flick, flick...

 

"Fish? Do you clean the tank everyday? You don't want algae to form do you?" He asked, as he pushed the bottom part of the needle up- waiting to see the liquid come out from the tip. After seeing that, he moved towards the distracted kitten- "I'm sorry baby..." His tone was soft and smooth- he lifted up the hurt leg and injected the needle into the paw. The animal wined loudly-feeling the pressure of the thin metal object pierce its skin. "Shush... It's alright... You'll feel better soon..." He spoke in a gentle kind of way, almost like soothing an injured child who fell off a swing.

 

The fur on the animals back raised up, but- soon it fell down as the pain started to slowly subside. Robert, noticed the kitten relax a little bit at a time. He pulled back from the creature, walking over towards the used needles bin- after he was finished with patching up the animal and giving it medicine- he placed a note on the cabinet saying that he used some medicine for an animal that had came in- putting the time and date on the note.

 

When he had finished placing a note in a place where it can be seen, his eyes glanced over at the clock on the wall near the sink- "Wow... it's already quarter to eleven..." He muttered more so to himself than to the young man in the room, he had to grit his teeth in anger. This man cut into his precious fun time, sighing deeply he turned away from the clock and looked at the raven haired male. "It's getting late, and the last bus leaves in 20 minutes... So, if you want- we could walk together? Since there is a murderer running around..." He suggested with a raised delicate blonde eyebrow.

[♠[Rin]♠]

A little offended, the raven crossed his arms, however there was a pink shimmer on his cheeks. "Everything's fine, I am taking care of it." Meaning, no, he didn't clean that thing every day. Who had the time for something like that? It looked fine, too...

 

Okay, not to himself: Never let a vet in your apartment.

 

While the doctor kept on talking to the animal like it was a real person, Elliot finally took his jacket and tapped any cat hairs off it, before putting it back on. Ah, better. He felt way warmer now.

Against his expectation, the blonde spoke again. This time he was offering to walk together to the bus. "You don't have a car around?", Elliot instantly asked with a raised eyebrow. "I am not being offensive, but..." It was a little weird, he found. Also, his pride as a full-grown man might as well be a little hurt by the comment. However, who was he to complain? This was just a person who was aware of the news - the news Elliot had been ignoring for months now. He was ordinary and his life was ordinary, there was no chance for a murderer getting him, really.

 

"I mean, yeah sure, why not... I need to get home anyway."

 

A quick walk with a doctor wouldn't kill him, right?

[~Silver_Pedal~]

Placing the now sleeping animal in a cage, which housed soft fluffy pillows- bowls with milk and food off to the side. He locked the cage with the key he was holding in between his slender fingers, "My car is at the shop- the transmission blew out the other day... And my boyfriend works late so, I have been taking the bus as of late..." He sighed softly,

dropping the key into the front pocket of his form fitting black designer slacks. Robert, closed the door behind him which was where they held strays.

 

He glanced down at the young male who was following him around, he blinked a few times before speaking once more, "Sorry for being so... Straightforward... But, it really has been quite a problem lately- Just last week a man was found off of the beach, his face was unrecognizable... It was also the sixth one this month..." He continued on talking like it was nothing, his eyes however- shined with a strange look in them. As if he was talking about something fascinating- once they both locked everything up, they exited out of the building and entering the cool night air.

 

Robert, wrapped a red scarf around his neck while pulling on some nice leather gloves that he had retrieved from his long black wool petticoat jacket pocket. He slipped the gloves on and sighed once more- feeling his fingers heat up slightly, "Oh, by the way... I'm Doctor Robert Grant..." He stopped walking briefly and held out his hand for the young male to take it. "And you are?" He asked in a soothing almost enticing tone of voice, his smile matched his tone.

[♠[Rin]♠]

Everything was locked and secured and soon the duo left the building. Elliot kept up a polite stare ahead of them, meeting winter's cold. Automatically, he slid his hands into the jacket's pockets. His gaze wandered around to check the surroundings, noting that nobody else was there.

 

Then, the blonde spoke up again. Lavender eyes behind glasses moved to the side, looking up to the vet. ".. Elliot. Elliot Menatory. Pleased to make your acquaintance." It was a little awkward sharing names after spending half an hour together. It felt a little forced, too, maybe just out of politeness. Yeah, maybe the man walking beside him just wanted to be polite. There was no reason to ignorantly deny him small-talk. "At which bus station will you need to get out?", he asked beforehand.

[~Silver_Pedal~]

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Elliot..." Robert, said in a soft light heartened tone- but how he said the young males name sounded odd, almost like he was trying to memorize the name. He withdrew his hand and shoved both of them in his pockets as well, "I get off of Lexington AVE, where is the stop you get off at?" He asked with a raised blonde eyebrow, walking side by side the lavender eyed man.

 

He kept glancing at him, his icy blue eyes scanning up and down his body in a sneaky like fashion. A smirk crossed over his thin lips, "So, Elliot... What do you do? What kind of line of work are you in?" He wanted to know more about this handsome young man, his hands turned into fist in his pockets- he was restraining himself from snatching, Elliot, up right then and there.

 

No, he needed to finish with his latest victim first and then... He could move onto his next target! Which he just found, oh how lucky was he! Robert, removed one hand from his pocket and brought it up to his mouth, he coughed lightly in it- he needed to calm down. No need to get too excited... He thought while staring at the young shorter male.

[♠[Rin]♠]

Lavender eyes stared back for a moment, before the raven felt a tension crawling up inside him. A goose flesh racked his spine, though he covered it pretty well. It was a little strange being looked at by Robert. It felt like being watched by a predator. However, it sounded idiotic. The doctor wasn't some kind of hunter, he had studied medicine, he was actually the opposite.

 

Elliot looked back ahead of them, more or less giving the other a cold shoulder. Hopefully he would soon be back in his apartment and be able to cuddle into his bed.

 

"..I work as a private tutor next to university," he answered a little hesitatingly. "I mainly help kids get through middle school math and stuff." That pretty much explained it, right? "It's nothing as exciting like your work."

[~Silver_Pedal~]

"Ah, I think I know which one you are talking about..." The blonde had said after he dropped his hand down and placed it back inside of his jacket pocket. A tutor? Huh... How interesting... He thought to himself as he noticed from the corner of his eyes how nervous the other male was. "Oh, I don't know- molding young minds sounds much more interesting than handling animal's all day long... Dealing with their owners... Being hit on consistently by said owners..." He sighed deeply, his shoulders dropping slightly.

 

Just as they had arrived at the bus stop, the shop behind the two men had television's in the window display. The news was on, talking about this and that- however... "Breaking news! Another victim of the Faceless Killer has just surfaced only a few miles away from the body that was found earlier today! Greg Mills has the latest! Greg..." The beautiful long curly haired brunette haired woman said as the screen split down in the middle showing a young handsome auburn haired male.

 

His hair was styled over to the side as a comb over. His deep green eyes were focused and had a slight uneasy look shining in his gaze- "Thank you, Amanda... I'm here on Pleasant Point Beach, behind me- as you can see is blocked off with police tape..." Behind the man lights from police, ambulances, and fire trucks were flashing brightly against the black sky. "We... Hold on..." He placed his hand up to his ear piece, his head tilted to the side- trying to listen to the update he was just receiving. "Just in... They found yet another body located near the pier... Police say that if this person is not caught, then they will have to start a curfew very soon..."

 

Robert's, facial expression was a look of pure concern- "Wow... That psychopath sure has been busy..." He muttered softly to the younger male as he kept watching the news on the television that was on display. His hands were resting in his pockets as he inwardly smirked wickedly, 'It took those idiots long enough...' He thought while shaking his head.

[♠[Rin]♠]

"Isn't that illegal?" He asked rather confused. People weren't allowed to hit a doctor, that was a common fact. Stupid people everywhere, really.

 

The loud television news of a nearby building caught his attention. Not exactly because of what they said, but because he listened to everything and everyone around him naturally. However, the vet was surely interested in the story. Another two bodies? Yeah, the psycho was busy. "You know, at least he is doing what he loves," Elliot said, black humour overfilling his voice. The disgust and hatred for such a person was visible, yet he couldn't take it serious enough. Maybe he did and the humour just made it easier to accept that such a cruel person was out there, free, running around without limits. Obviously very intelligent as well.

 

"A curfew?.." he then muttered lowly. A sigh followed. He didn't have time for such a thing! He often returned late at night. What the hell? "Maybe we are lucky and that guy gets hit by a bus or something before that happens." He tapped his chin. "Or maybe it's a woman? That would be impressive for once."

[~Silver_Pedal~]

"Is what illegal?" He blinked his blue eyes for a few moment's, confusion was clearly shown on his pale face, until it clicked in his head, he started to laugh quite loudly. He felt tears willing up in the corner of his eyes as he removed his hands from his pockets in order to hold his stomach. "Y-Y-You thought... They actually physically hit me?" He laughed a minute longer before he finally collected himself enough to speak properly.

 

Robert, wiped the corner of his eyes, his face was slightly red due to him laughing way to hard. "Oh... That is too funny, no-no, I meant they 'hit' on me... As in flirting..." He finally explained to the younger male more clearly. But, he soon grew more serious as he heard the other speak about the news, his thin blonde eyebrows furrowed together in irritation. So, Elliot, wishes that he gets hit by a bus? Well, that was just plain rude... But- he did however like the younger males dark sense of humor.

 

However... What he had said about the woman part, he snorted at that. "It can't be a woman for a number of reasons: 1-" He held up his leather covered index finger- "Weight and height ratio... Those bodies that were found were obviously around 5'9- 6'0... So, you have to figure- if a normal sized woman's height is 5'6... Than there is no way in hell she can tackle a person around that size, unless she knows self defense and can take somebody down that size... 2-" He moved his middle finger up along with his index-

 

"Weight, they probably weigh between 190Ibs- 200Ibs, if not more... And again she would have to have some form of self defense knowledge... 3-" He once again added another finger up, this time it was his ring finger-

 

"They are all men... So she would have to either drug them up and kill them and figure a way to place them in those spots without anybody noticing... Which would be pretty difficult, unless she had a partner in crime... Which is most unlikely..." He finally finished his explanation, quite pleased with himself as he had debunked the younger males theory.

[♠[Rin]♠]

Elliot stared at the vet for a moment, having come to a halt as Robert explained three reasons to him as to why the psychopath couldn't be a woman. That was the moment a smile appeared on his face for a change, and for the first time this evening. His eyes showed nothing but fatigue but he was still grinning like a cheshire cat. "What, did I hurt your pride as a man? Because it seriously sounds like it!" The raven crossed his arms, tilting his head a little to the side. He looked more cute than intimidating with the smirk on his lips, though he didn't deny that. His face was jut contra-productive when it came to his manliness. "Should I be frightened regarding your knowledge about such things? You know many details. Are you some undercover-cop? FBI-agent? Freak? Fan? The murderer himself? I recommend other hobbies like archery or tennis." A chuckle left his lips. He turned back the way they were heading, moving to start walking again. "Or maybe your boyfriend is a police officer and you know that much because of him. But who knows? Not my business~ If you get captured by the psycho, I am afraid you cannot call me. I am quite busy currently with exams, y'know."

[~Silver_Pedal~]

Robert, was quiet, not really bothering to answer the other male -as he silently moved behind the young male- almost like a predator stalking its next meal, he reached over and grabbed his arm harshly- pulling him back into his strong body as a car almost jumped the curb and hit the young male.

 

The quick movement caused both men to fall back and land on the cold damp concrete sidewalk, the blonde was the one who felt the impact of the ground more than, Elliot. "You okay?" He asked the young man on his lap, watching as the person got out of the car and started to make a run for it after the sound of police sirens and flashing lights were heard/ seen.

 

Just then, a helicopter was flying over head- shining a bright light on the concrete, "We got two bystanders on the street, and the suspect is running down 5th and 6th Ave." The large air vehicle started to move away from the area, flashing the lights all over the place.

 

Robert's, hands were gripping the dark haired males hips tightly- almost enough to leave some type of bruise. "I wonder if that was him...?" He questioned still staying in his spot, not bothering to move an inch- in fact he was enjoying this position.