Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20131128042156/@comment-11588669-20131129164121

He shifted through the crowd, searching. She wasn't back where he left her. And now he was worried.

"Come on, Tia. Where are you?" He murmered, gently pushing another out of his way. The teal haired girl wasn't by the food stands, nor the mini games area. That left the ferris wheel, or the mirror house. The space behind the mirror house was usually empty this time of year, and especially when it's dark out...

"Oh you have got to be kidding me." The teen cursed, then spun on his heel, and sprinted towards the mirror house. He completely bypassed the building, and then rounded the corner-

He bounced off of a wall of muscle. Planting his hand, he twisted and landed on his feet. He looked to see who it was, and his mood worsened.

John Boroueh. Muscle maniac, gang leader, and a Bounty Hunter. Not a Mercenary. Each mercenary had a code, one they use to keep themselves in check. His was one chance, and no innocent bystanders are harmed. Bounty Hunters, on the other hand, did not. They did whatever they wanted for money.

The man turned, and his eyes narrowed.

"Tianee." Nox called. "Did you want to go anywhere with this man?" He had the look of a wolf ready to pounce. Blood was pounding in his ears, and the teen was not happy. The fool had inturrupted time with his significant other. Time the two rarely got.

At this point, it was inexcusable.