~ The Outcasted II ~ The Return ~ RP

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Mika groaned and rolled over. She amused herself thinking about what Akemi was gonna do. None of the schemes were pleasant.
 
Akemi opened the door to Impellezerri's, the bell ringing. Most tables were filled, only a few were empty. Akemi cussed under her breath. "This makes it all the more harder." She cursed again, walking toward the counter to order, hood still up.
 
Mika suddenly had a pleasant idea. "I know!" she thought. "She's getting me pizza! How sweet!" Mika grinned and looked at the stars that weren't there. The smog covered them up. Her mind then drifted to Night Street and what might be waiting for them there. She remembered Akemi saying that was where Midnights parents lived or something. She couldn't really remember. She drifted off into a dreamless sleep.
 
Replies are guaranteed to be late - doing geography homework. D: *bangs fist on desk* TOO HARD! DX

Wordlessly, Akemi walked to the pick-up counter. Everyone was dressed in fancy clothes, except Akemi. Her black tank top underneath her tailcoat, and acid washed jeans, she was casually dressed. Her beauty and seductivity, however, caught the attention of some male teenagers at the pizzeria, whispering to their friends or just staring in awe, cursing under their breath, but in a way where they were impressed. No one seemed to recognize her as a mass murderer.
 
Akemi murmured for something at the counter, and the chef nodded. Akemi's hand slipped into her pocket, just waiting for the right time to strike.

It was about thirty minutes before the chef returned with a large pizza box. Akemi's hand lashed out of her pocket, a knife barely visible in her hand, her movements were so fast. The knife found itself a home right through the middle of the chef's hand with a loud thunk as it went through his hand entirely, down to the table. Veins snapped and spewed blood everywhere, and a collective gasp arose from the people at tables, who had pressed themselves against walls. Akemi pulled her hood up, and looked back at the people. "ANYONE who dares to even pick up a cell phone will be shot - no questions asked." She flashed the handgun, then slipped it back in her pocket. The chef was losing blood, and fast. She grinned, and let go of the knife. She grabbed the pizza box and gave a wicked smile in his direction. "Thank you sir, for you have given my friends and I a meal for the night." She said, then turned and walked out the door, leaving the chef's hand trapped under the knife, stuck to the table.

Akemi ran back to her alleyway, and saw Scar upon the shadows of an alleyway. "Come on." She smirked, but playfully. "You're gonna miss out." And with that she turned on her heel and sauntered towards where Mika was hidden away.
 
"Gotta come from somewhere, even if it is a five star pizzeria." The ever-so-cold Akemi was grinning as sirens wailed in the distance, and she wasn't worried. It was notable that her gloves were still off, revealing her tattoos.
 

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