True Colors (Open)

[Kirsty Pattinson]

As the clock ticked by, Kirsty found herself growing more and more anxious. She sat in the corner of the bar, her legs propped up on the chair in front of her, the loud and somewhat catchy mullet rock music came from the jukebox in the corner.

The knife she held in her hand was being put to reasonably good use, the blood was easily removed from beneath her fingernails, blood from the last person that she had been hired to... dispose of.

Tonight was to be a busy night, she had been ordered to follow three people, two of which had been completed. The last of which was more complicated than the previous two. The man she now trailed was a doctor of sorts who dabbled in things that weren't particularly licit.

Kirsty studied him as he sat at the bar, his hands clamped tightly around the glass of J.D. in front of him. He knew she was there... He knew he was being tailed. The woman that had approached him before had been dispatched reasonably quickly, if Kirsty hadn't been on duty she would have been her target for some... extracurricular activities.

Removing her boot-clad feet from the chair, Kirsty placed the switchblade back in its rightful place, the inside of her right boot. Then stood up slowly, the music was now being drowned out by her orders ringing in her ears.

Wait for Jake to approach the bar, make sure he's seen then take the Doc away. Through any means necessary make sure you keep him alone. By midnight Jake will have his alibi and you can dispose of him.

Kirsty had no idea what had come over her, she'd never been a killer... She'd only gotten into this business to keep herself safe from some former... friends of hers. And now she was being paid $100,000 apiece for every contract she completed. Her unknown boss was being reasonably generous.

Suddenly she felt that old familiar feeling, she pressed a hand to her temple and leaned against the wall, her eyes tightly closed. There was someone there, someone fighting her, someone trying desperately to come out.

No! Not now!

You can't keep this up forever.

"Maybe not... But I plan to try..."

[Adam Silver]

I love Rock N' Roll

Adam on the other hand had less nefarious things on his schedule, more so the jovial high school students whose only true agenda was to have the time of his life, or even in some fields here and there get the attention he so desired. Tonight he'd planned on hitting the town and much to his likes he'd found a new place to hang out, having scoped the place out only hours before sunset he'd given it his final approval. A shanty place, not like much of the places he'd been in before or would generally be seen in but for the most part he'd fit in with the majority of the crowd. Mostly men in crew cuts.

Though standing in the back of the crowd was not his sort of deal, he was an attention seeker, now he preferred the term attention seeker to attention whore because whores made money, he on the other hand was just out looking for something.

Dressing himself in a pair of darkened black jeans and a white v-neck shirt Adam busted in through the doors with a loud crack turning a couple of heads but not as much that would make up a majority. Over the counter hung several men and women who doused their shames in the booze eventually becoming so inattentive that their only focus was the buzzing feeling in their appendages.

With a grin Adam would take large steps in his cowboy boots towards the jukebox, with each step the clink of the spurs would hitch at the floor. *Creek*

The pitching noise of the song would come on and the boy would pelvic thrust in the air attentive now hoping somewhere along the lines he'd find himself a dance partner who wasn't a man. Sober was optional, drunk preferred.

[Kirsty Pattinson]

Kirsty released her head, her left hand clutching at the wall as she steadied herself, her eyes out of focus. She shook her head then stood up straight, pulling up her black, skin-tight jeans and pulling down her red corset to accentuate her naturally generous sized breasts she glanced over at her target, only he could no longer be seen.

Fuuckk!!! Where is he?!

In his place was a guy that couldn't have been any older than 18, he gave off a confident vibe, he had an air of arrogance about him but that wasn't what kept her eyes glued to him, it was the fact that she had seen him before, he went to school with her.

She gulped, knowing full well that if he saw her leave with the doctor, he could be used against her, this would shoot a very many holes in her plan. She knew that she had to think fast, if the doctor left and she wasn't with him then it would be dangerous for her.

Kirsty observed the movements of the guy, trying to see if she could pick anything out that could be used to distract his attention. She knew that if Roy knew anything of this, she would more than likely lose him, in all possible ways. But for now she knew her conscience could handle the events of that night.