IC Chatroom a.k.a. The Plaza

*slips into the clearing, being sure to keep my back covered until the very last minute, arrow knocked into my bow as a precaution*

*slumps down by the fountain, dipping hands in the water to splash in face, groaning softly as the water makes the fresh cut on my fase sting slightly*

/strolls onto the plaza, one hand shoved into the pocket of a blood-stained white lab coat, the other stabilizing the cigarette between my lips
/squints

@jimin /notices you moving away and moves in closer, a tiny smirk on my lips although it is hidden beneath the mask
Of course it matters~ /responds in Japanese, before switching back to Korean at the second question
/pauses, unsure how to respond as quite honestly.. I'm not sure either
/shrugs
You're quite strange. /stares at you, eyeing you curiously
Why is it that I don't want to hurt you? / my head to the side

@minpha -the executioner- /backs away as you inch closer, my eyes squinting at your figure/
Does that matter?
/my eyes staring at you and look into your eyes, slowly moving down to your hygiene mask/
Why are you wearing a mask?

@jimin /quirks a brow at your use of a Japanese word, although I find it extremely out of context
Eh?
You're Japanese? /my eyes widen slightly in interest as I inch closer to you
/narrows my eyes
you don't really look it though..

@minpha -the executioner- /my eyes look up at your face with a hint of unpleasure and despise, a small smirk slowly climb up the corners of my lips/
why should I know that?
/slightly caught back when your wakizashi slashed across my sweater, leaving a wide cut, revealing my built torso/
...

@jimin /my lips quirk up into an amused smile at your words, as if you thought I was scared of you
/smiles brightly, although the expression is hidden by the white hygiene mask I wear
you.. don't know? /asks slowly, curiously as I examine you as if you were a rare animal
/whips my wakizashi out of it's scabbard, slashing across your torso just so that your sweater suffers a gash, without damaging your skin at all

@minpha -the executioner- /helps myself up from the floor and groans quietly at the wound on my back as you dragged me out, checks the wound and pats the dust away from my body, looking up at you as I stand up/
don't you worry, my blades don't want to touch your blood in anyway.
/slips my blades out from my sleeves and wipes them on my sweater, keeping them shine and slips them back into my sleeves again/
who are you?

@jimin //transferring to here, cause I just cant help myself with IC; feel free to switch to 3rd//

/smiles at you, my lips breaking into a wide, large grin that is completely hidden by my hygiene mask, although the slight crinkle in my eyes should make it evident that I am smiling at you
/crouching on the rim of the fountain, my long hair swept messily to the front over my shoulders
/wraps both my hands around my knees, one clutching my wakizashi tightly
/saw you in an alleyway and had dragged you out into the open {feel free to change jimin's reaction to this}
/peers at you, reaching up with one hand to flick my hair on my right shoulder to the back
Hello there~ /coos, tilting my head slightly as I look at you, just barely detaching my sword from it's scabbard.. just in case, who knows you might be dumb enough to attack me