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Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by SimlieSavii Mon Feb 27, 2017 1:18 am
Based off of killing stalking
HERE WE GO PART 3
HERE WE GO PART 3
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Re: Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by SimlieSavii Mon Feb 27, 2017 1:21 am
Nova Hammonds
- Appearance:
|| Hair: Dirty Blonde || Very Badly Cut ||
|| Eye Color: Light Blue ||
|| Skin: Very Pale ||
|| Height: 5'4" ||
||Weight: 100 Lbs. ||
|| Extra: Has quite a few burn marks on his body and neck || Usually has his nails painted black || Wears nothing but black || Likes hats to help cover his face ||
- Info:
Name: Nova Hammons
Age: 23
Personality: Scared of EVERYTHING || Quiet || Forgettable || Weak hearted and bodied || SO MANY PROBLEMS ||
History:
Nova's name means one that chases butterflies, his mother having chosen it due to the part about the butterflies. Nova being a lot like the winged creatures, but more like on that some little kid has torn the wings off of. From the moment he was born, he was a sick child, and his parents, doctors and well everyone else didn't think he would make it to one month old. So it was decided that his parents would tell everyone that he died a day or so after he was born.
Though to his parents and his doctor's shock he lived, though he was always sick and rather weak he did keep breathing. His father thinking that it would be too much of an scandal if people found out that their son did indeed live, he hired a doctor to live in the home and had the basement of the home made into a room every kid would dream of. As the years went on Nova stayed as sick as the day he was born, getting better for a few days before falling back down the latter of health. Unable to move most days, let alone chase butterflies like his name said. His father was much too busy to even try bonding with him, sure that he was not long for this world at all. His mother spent much to much time with Nova. Though whenever she was with him it was to give him his "medicine" that never seemed to make hi better.
In fact it seemed to just make him that much sicker every time that needle went into his skin.
On top of this the caring doctor at his side, grew to become very obsessed with Nova, and having full access to him was just a job perk to him. When he was 12 news came to him that his parents had had another child, one that was strong and that his father was proud to show to the world as his one and only child. It wasn't until Nova was 22 that the world find out about him being alive. The family home being set on fire by his younger brother who never was quite right in the head, Nova being found only after the flames were put out, the doctor having shoved him in a closet to try and keep him safe. The police and doctors at the local hospital he was taken too finding out that he was the only living heir to the Hammons's fortune the family coming from od money and having quite a bit of profitable stocks and bonds, all left to Nova as per law.
Since then Nova has been living alone, trying to deal with the many problems with his mind and body having found out that his mother had been poisoning him since birth for reasons unknown. One day while online Nova found an ad for a theripists that treat people inside a home, not in a large crowded hospital. Nova thinking it might be worth a try and setting up a time to go and visit, not knowing that it would change his life forever.
Fears:
|| The Dark ||
|| Needles and Sharp Objects ||
|| Being Touched ||
|| People ||
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Re: Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by Angel Mon Feb 27, 2017 4:51 am
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Kiyoshi Honda
Kiyoshi Honda
- Appearance:
- ::Hair::
Black || Longish || Silky smooth
::Eyes::
Chocolate brown || Fearful
::Skin::
Slightly tanned
Height:: 5'6 (170cm)
::Weight::
Thin
::Extra::
Wears thick, woolly jumpers even in the heat of summer || Many cuts along his body || Scars on his wrists and ankles || Bruises on his neck
- Info:
- ::Name::
Kiyoshi Honda
"Pure"
::Age::
24
::Personality::
Skittish || Fearful of others || Always scared & suspicious || Likes being alone || Doesn't trust easily
::History::
Kiyoshi was born in America to Japanese immigrant parents. He lived in a small sized house with many relatives that also immigrated to the country which included: his parents, his siblings (twins, older than him by 6 years), one uncle (his mother's brother), two aunties (his father's sisters) and a cousin (older than him by 7 years). Kiyoshi was a beautiful baby boy who was loved by his family, except for his siblings and his cousin, who were jealous of all the attention the new child was getting.
Due to the hard living conditions, the adults had to work a lot, so Kiyoshi was left in the care of his siblings by the time he started Kindergarten/Primary school. His cousins and his siblings hated having to care for the young Kiyoshi, and treated him horribly when the adults were away. They would lock him in the cupboard for hours on end until he lost his voice from crying or screaming and they would purposely try to lose him if they were walking home from school or in crowds. They also wouldn't let him sleep on the futon they shared, pushing him to curl up on the cold floors with no blankets or covers.
When Kiyoshi was eight, his grandfather from his father's side passed away in Japan. His mother, father and aunties had to leave immediately to take care of the funeral, and they took the twins and his cousin with them since they had been born in Japan and knew the man, whereas Kiyoshi had never met him so was left at home with his uncle.
Kiyoshi was really loved by his uncle. Almost every night.
Scared to tell his parents because of the shame he thought it would bring to him, Kiyoshi kept everything a secret. He began to fear his uncle and fear going home. His siblings and cousin were still completely horrible to him and his parents were working to pay back their trip to Japan, so he was utterly alone.
When Kiyoshi was in high school, because of his timid and shy nature he was an easy target for bullies. Scared to confront them, they took advantage of him constantly to the point where Kiyoshi threw himself off the school roof and barely survived, having to spend months in hospital recovering, and also being diagnosed with depression.
Kiyoshi still lives at home, having never finished high school or gotten a degree. His family became bitter towards him after his suicide attempt, and forced him to get a job to help pay the rent. He was in hospital after a third attempt when he heard the nurses telling him of two brothers who worked in a secluded area that might be able to help him with his conditions and fears.
::Extra::
- Often experiences sleep paralysis
- Gets sick at the sight of blood
- Refuses to go into the kitchen when people are cooking because of his fear of knives
::Fears::
Knives
Blood
Small spaces (claustrophobia)
Restricted movement
Sex
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Re: Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by SimlieSavii Mon Feb 27, 2017 1:19 pm
Raiden
|| Thunder ||
|| Hair: Light Chestnut Brown ||
|| Eyes: Golden Brown ||
|| Skin: Not too pale, not too tan ||
|| Height: 6'0" ||
|| Weight: Healthy Built ||
Name: Raiden
Age: 25
Personality: || One not to be pushed || Quiet Storm || One wrong move and his true nature is revealed || Hatful of people who are weak || BAT SHIT CRAZY ||
History:
Raiden has always been strange, even his looks tend to make people shiver, as of his narrow and always watching eyes can see into the depths of thier soul. And if you asked Raiden he would say he could. His mother was a sick woman, who was always screaming about voices and people no one else could hear, the boy's father doing his best to help her be well but I always failed.
One day Raiden came home from school and saw the house covered in blood, his mother having killed his father and herself to try and protect them from the voice coming for their lives. This was the moment in Raiden ' s life that shaped him forever.
He hated his parents.
He hated his mother for being so crazy.
He hated his father for not being strong enough to fix her.
He hated himself for not just doing the world a favor and having been the one to take them out.
Returning to school was a wake up call for him, thinking he could stop that from happening once more. He could be the strong one to fix the weak minded people in the world.
No matter what it took.
He would save those poor souls.
In school he was always top of his class, but didn't have many friends, the students in his class giving him the nickname of "Rat" do to his longer nose and his narrow eyes. But also for the way he was always watching studying them, seeing every flaw and weakness they had and it making him sick to even be in the same room as them.
Most would think that Raiden might not have that much confidence in himself, but that is so very far from the truth. His name means god of Thunder and he feels like a god. He sees himself in nothing but perfect lighting. He is never weak. He is never scared. And God forbid you ever try to think that he ever could be that way.
After school Raiden started the in house clinic with his brother and soon found that the weak pieces of shit in his office didn't even want to get better it seemed. One in perticular was the straw that broke Rat's back.
She was a young lady, working on getting better after it became known she had an eating disorder, and she was doing well.
Or so Raiden thought.
One day he went by the restroom and found the girl bent over the toilet and lost it.
He dragged the girl down to the basement they never used, and gave her a bottle of epicaic. Hours and buckets of vomit later, the girl was dead and in Rat's mind.
Cured.
Extra:
|| Thinks of himself as a God ||
|| Doesn't mind the nickname Rat, after all he is strong enough to laugh at the joke ||
|| The only person Raiden ever listens to is his brother ||
|| He has a collection of lizards in his room ||
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Re: Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by Angel Tue Feb 28, 2017 8:04 am
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Ramiel
Ramiel
- Appearance:
- ::Hair::
Black || Long || Smooth
::Eyes::
Black || Dark || Glinting with curiosity
::Skin::
Medium complexion || No blemishes
::Height::
5'9 || 180cm
::Weight::
Slim || Healthy
::Extra::
Long-sighted (wears reading glasses)
- Info:
- ::Name::
Ramiel
::Age::
25
::Personality::
Cold || Curious || Charming || Inherently evil || Extremely intelligent || Always thinking || Blunt
::History::
Ramiel definitely has a curious mind. It's always working and turning and coming up with new questions and theories that have him spinning with giddiness at the thought of finding the answers. Like this since he was a child, Ramiel most definitely took interest on his mother's mental medical condition, having observed her during her episodes of insanity or her fits of rage that stemmed from the voices she heard in her head. It sparked Ramiel's fascination with the human body, and he took many notes on his mother while trying to find a cure for her condition.
He released however, when he came home from school with his brother Raiden that some people did not want to be cured. Instead, they wanted death, and used that as an excuse for healing themselves. A foolish response - after all, his mother hadn't tried everything to save herself, so why did she have to end her life before Raiden could even try to cure her?
It made him really angry, and the only person who understood his rage was his brother.
"Maybe... we should try fixing the broken people we see from now on."
He had whispered to Raiden, knowing the other would agree. They were, after all, cut from the same cloth.
Much more outgoing than his brother, Ramiel saw his fellow classmates in schools as subjects; each of them having a flaw, a weakness, something that needed to be fixed. While Raiden observed, Ramiel would act.
"Those cuts on your wrist are awful pretty. Do you think they help you cope with school pressure? Can I try giving you some more?"
"You don't like wearing glasses eh? Would you perhaps see your world better if I took out your eyes?"
"Haha, what do you mean 'are you joking?' I'm being perfectly serious, right Raiden?"
Although he had been the more approachable twin, many soon realised that the two brothers were... odd.
Starting the in home clinic was exciting. Ramiel made sure all the walls were thick and that the doors were secure and could be bolted shut. He made sure there were rooms of all kinds for his clients, and if any attempted to run away in fear there were always some nice basements he could lock them in for a few days as a form of treatment.
People were just so weak and desperate. It was disgusting, but Ramiel made it his job to cure them.
No matter what he had to do.
::Extra::
- Has jars filled with human parts and organs in his office
- Very smart
- Always has a coy smile
- Is never afraid to try a more "hands-on" and physical approach with his patients.
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Re: Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by Angel Sat Apr 29, 2017 8:36 pm
KIYOSHI
Kiyoshi Honda wished he were anywhere but here.
Sitting in his family's old, rickety car, Kiyoshi's shoulders were slumped as his eyes took in the scenery that passed him by as his father drove him further away from home. Not that it was much of a home anymore, anyway. Had it ever been? Perhaps when he had been younger, years he couldn't remember as a baby where he had been told he was so loved. Such a beautiful child, unusually so for a baby boy. One his parents had sworn to protect, yet failed when they left him alone with his siblings and cousin and uncle. One his aunties said they'd watch over, before turning their heads when he quietly asked for advice, saying they were too busy to to speak with him right now and that eventually he'd be in their position too.
Words like family and home had stopped meaning anything to Kiyoshi a long time ago.
"Don't forget, we are spending so much money on this treatment." His father told him in Japanese as they pulled up to the large, almost mansion-like estate. It was far from the city, very far, they had even passed by cow pastures and farms on the way, a type of environment Kiyoshi hadn't ever seen before. Despite how much he hated his home, Kiyoshi felt a prickling of fear up his spine at the thought of being somewhere unfamiliar as they pulled up into the driveway.
He hated discomfort.
"This treatment is very reclusive. I will have to go as soon as you are admitted."
"Can't you stay with me?"
His father scoffed. "Go by yourself." He said. Kiyoshi was silent, finding himself wanting to stay in the car even though he had agreed to this treatment. He was a young boy again, wanting his father to protect him from harm. But so much had happened in these years, there was nothing for anyone to protect. Kiyoshi was already too damaged. "Hurry up and go! I will not take you home until you're fixed!"
The final words. Kiyoshi exited the car and stepped aside, watching as almost immediately his father pulled out and drove back the way they had come. Alone, scared, Kiyoshi looked up at the clinic, standing outside hugging his jacket to himself for a while before making his way inside. Tentatively, he opened the door to the sound of chimes, walking into the empty waiting room.
"H-hello? Is anyone here?"He called softly, scanning the room and feeling his heart hammering right out of his chest.
Kiyoshi Honda wished he were anywhere but here.
Sitting in his family's old, rickety car, Kiyoshi's shoulders were slumped as his eyes took in the scenery that passed him by as his father drove him further away from home. Not that it was much of a home anymore, anyway. Had it ever been? Perhaps when he had been younger, years he couldn't remember as a baby where he had been told he was so loved. Such a beautiful child, unusually so for a baby boy. One his parents had sworn to protect, yet failed when they left him alone with his siblings and cousin and uncle. One his aunties said they'd watch over, before turning their heads when he quietly asked for advice, saying they were too busy to to speak with him right now and that eventually he'd be in their position too.
Words like family and home had stopped meaning anything to Kiyoshi a long time ago.
"Don't forget, we are spending so much money on this treatment." His father told him in Japanese as they pulled up to the large, almost mansion-like estate. It was far from the city, very far, they had even passed by cow pastures and farms on the way, a type of environment Kiyoshi hadn't ever seen before. Despite how much he hated his home, Kiyoshi felt a prickling of fear up his spine at the thought of being somewhere unfamiliar as they pulled up into the driveway.
He hated discomfort.
"This treatment is very reclusive. I will have to go as soon as you are admitted."
"Can't you stay with me?"
His father scoffed. "Go by yourself." He said. Kiyoshi was silent, finding himself wanting to stay in the car even though he had agreed to this treatment. He was a young boy again, wanting his father to protect him from harm. But so much had happened in these years, there was nothing for anyone to protect. Kiyoshi was already too damaged. "Hurry up and go! I will not take you home until you're fixed!"
The final words. Kiyoshi exited the car and stepped aside, watching as almost immediately his father pulled out and drove back the way they had come. Alone, scared, Kiyoshi looked up at the clinic, standing outside hugging his jacket to himself for a while before making his way inside. Tentatively, he opened the door to the sound of chimes, walking into the empty waiting room.
"H-hello? Is anyone here?"He called softly, scanning the room and feeling his heart hammering right out of his chest.
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Re: Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by SimlieSavii Sat Apr 29, 2017 9:46 pm
- Raiden:
Raiden was sitting at the front desk with his feet propped up on the counter, reading a book as he usually did when there was nothing else better to do. The night before he had "cured" 3 of the people who had been admitted to the clinic so he had quite a bit of free time on his hands till the next ones came in. The clinic though out in the middle of nowhere was quite nice and well made, as was Ramiel's wish when he made the plans for the place. There were no nurses or any other staff then the two of them. It was best that way no one could question them or their methods of treatment. Hearing a soft voice Raiden looked over the top of his book seeing a young boy standing there.
"You should speak up, if I wasn't waiting here for you I would have never known you where here."He told him, putting his feet and the book down, a bored expression on his face as always."Name."He asked him looking through the records for the day, knowing that there were only 2 others staying with them and 2 more coming in today. Looking the boy over with his narrow eyes, thinking he could smell the fear on him. Why are these people so scared to get help, you'd think they'd want to be well. he thought to himself as he heard the boy's name and grabbed the file on him."Come with me, my brother and I treat people together but he's busy so I will do your interview and get you settled."He told him in his usual cold, yet casual voice moving past the boy and heading to his office. Full of his pets, a few birds, some snakes and of course one white rat with red eyes, all of them treated like kings and queen because in Raiden's eyes they were worth so much more than the people he saw every day.
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Re: Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by SimlieSavii Sat Apr 29, 2017 10:02 pm
- ||Nova||:
Nova sat in the back of the cab as it drove from just one of his family's many homes to the clinic that he had heard about. One that was out in the middle of no where, with little staff and few people being treated there. It was as close as being alone as he could get. He knew he needed some help...but that meant being around others and that was something Nova knew he did not need. Just the thought of someone touching him made his heart race and his palms sweat. Watching out the window and seeing the scenery change helped a bit, he felt a lot more relaxed being out here away from the crowds and mess of people there were in the city. ]Maybe...maybe I'll get better here[/I] he thought to himself thinking that would be so nice. As things stood right now, if someone touched him any way he would scream and break down in a panic attack, meaning he didn't leave the house much. The dark was just as bad, a few nights before his power had gone out during a storm which also scared the shit out of him, and all he could do was sit frozen in the bed crying for help that would never come. Yes he had many problems, not just mental but with his body as well. Being poisoned since the day you were born will have that affect on someone. He had aot of trouble gaining weight, though he guess his large amount of fears helped that as well, and he couldn't do anything physical at all without being on the brink of passing out. He wasn't stupid, Nova knew he was so very very weak, why else would he make this choice to come here and stay for god knows how long?
"We're here sir."
Said the cabbie pulling Nova from his thoughts as he adjusted his hat, even though it wasn't nearly bright enough for it to be needed and got out of the cab, holding on tight to the bag he had with him. It was small, Nova not being able to carry much as the cabbie got out of the car and grabbed his other only bag and headed inside, dropping the bag off at the door and taking the money from Nova. The timid boy making sure that their hands didn't touch as he did. Watching the stranger leave, Nova looked around the clinic room, thinking so far so good no people.
"H-hello?" he squeaked out in a small whisper.
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Re: Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by Angel Sat Apr 29, 2017 10:45 pm
[colour=peru]Ramiel[/color]
Screams were such beautiful music. Especially when they slowly died down. A wonderful crescendo that crashed down to a small whimper before silence. He had gotten used to it at this point in his career, but it never got old for him. He washed his hands in the sink in the room, sighing to himself happily. "Raiden will be happy. Another one cured." Ramiel spoke to himself, thinking he'd need to clean up soon. The basement would stink if he didn't.
But that could wait for now. Ramiel was almost late, he knew he had an appointment soon. Making sure he looked clean, Ramiel adjusted his stethoscope and tie before leaving the basement and locking the door behind him. He walked up the stairs, rubbing his eyes from the light, Ramiel walked into the clinic, where he had company.
"Oh, you're here a little early aren't you? Welcome." Ramiel said, going behind the counter to grab the files. From what he and his brother discussed, there were two more clients coming in today and they had two with them - well, one now. One was cured while the other needed more treatment. Picking up the only file on the table - thinking Raiden had seemed to take the other - Ramiel flicked through. "Nova was it? Come in to my office. Let's discuss why you're here, and what you're expecting of the treatment." Ramiel said, moving aside to motion to his office. Unlike Ramiel's, Raiden didn't have any living creatures inside. You never knew when you needed an organ or two lying around, so his office was decorated with jars of preserved innards of those who had been cured. Though he didn't really preserve many any more - he already had a lot. "Oh don't mind the jars. All for the greater good. Hospitals need these things after all." Ramiel said with a light laugh, sitting in his desk chair and motioning for Nova to do so too, a smile on his lips.
"Now tell me a little bit about yourself, Nova. What made you want to come here? What do you want to cure? Tell me everything."
Screams were such beautiful music. Especially when they slowly died down. A wonderful crescendo that crashed down to a small whimper before silence. He had gotten used to it at this point in his career, but it never got old for him. He washed his hands in the sink in the room, sighing to himself happily. "Raiden will be happy. Another one cured." Ramiel spoke to himself, thinking he'd need to clean up soon. The basement would stink if he didn't.
But that could wait for now. Ramiel was almost late, he knew he had an appointment soon. Making sure he looked clean, Ramiel adjusted his stethoscope and tie before leaving the basement and locking the door behind him. He walked up the stairs, rubbing his eyes from the light, Ramiel walked into the clinic, where he had company.
"Oh, you're here a little early aren't you? Welcome." Ramiel said, going behind the counter to grab the files. From what he and his brother discussed, there were two more clients coming in today and they had two with them - well, one now. One was cured while the other needed more treatment. Picking up the only file on the table - thinking Raiden had seemed to take the other - Ramiel flicked through. "Nova was it? Come in to my office. Let's discuss why you're here, and what you're expecting of the treatment." Ramiel said, moving aside to motion to his office. Unlike Ramiel's, Raiden didn't have any living creatures inside. You never knew when you needed an organ or two lying around, so his office was decorated with jars of preserved innards of those who had been cured. Though he didn't really preserve many any more - he already had a lot. "Oh don't mind the jars. All for the greater good. Hospitals need these things after all." Ramiel said with a light laugh, sitting in his desk chair and motioning for Nova to do so too, a smile on his lips.
"Now tell me a little bit about yourself, Nova. What made you want to come here? What do you want to cure? Tell me everything."
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Re: Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by SimlieSavii Sat Apr 29, 2017 11:07 pm
||Nova||
Nova jumped slightly hearing the black haired man speak, feeling bad he had shown up at such a bad time it seemed. He hadn't meant to be early but he also wanted to make sure he wasn't late. Yet another fear of his. Following the man to his office, nodding as he heard him ask him his name."Y-yes my names Nova, I'm sorry to have bothered you by showing up early."He told him freezing as he saw the office full of organs, knowing the man was right and that as a doctor it was only natural he would have them...right? The man scared him though, well all doctors did. Taking a seat on the couch on the far side of the room, keeping his head low so his hat covered most of his face, hearing the man ask him why he was there Nova sighed softly.
"I wanna be... better. I have a lot of um I think they called it anxiety.I'm scared of a lot of things..things most aren't. I cant leave my house most days.."Nova stopped looking up at the man with his light blue eyes, hoping that this really could be just what he needed to be well, normal.
"I need help. I-I want to be...cured I guess is the best way to put it."
Nova jumped slightly hearing the black haired man speak, feeling bad he had shown up at such a bad time it seemed. He hadn't meant to be early but he also wanted to make sure he wasn't late. Yet another fear of his. Following the man to his office, nodding as he heard him ask him his name."Y-yes my names Nova, I'm sorry to have bothered you by showing up early."He told him freezing as he saw the office full of organs, knowing the man was right and that as a doctor it was only natural he would have them...right? The man scared him though, well all doctors did. Taking a seat on the couch on the far side of the room, keeping his head low so his hat covered most of his face, hearing the man ask him why he was there Nova sighed softly.
"I wanna be... better. I have a lot of um I think they called it anxiety.I'm scared of a lot of things..things most aren't. I cant leave my house most days.."Nova stopped looking up at the man with his light blue eyes, hoping that this really could be just what he needed to be well, normal.
"I need help. I-I want to be...cured I guess is the best way to put it."
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Re: Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by Angel Sat Apr 29, 2017 11:15 pm
Kiyoshi
Kiyoshi's dark eyes widened slightly when he heard the voice from behind the counter, having not noticed the feet propped up which shifted when he spoke. A man stood behind it now, narrow eyed and pointy nosed, not looking particularly interested in Kiyoshi. Kiyoshi supposed that in a way it was a good sign. He didn't like having attention put on him.
"S-sorry." Kiyoshi said softly when the other told him to speak up. He was naturally a very soft-spoken person, and never really had much to say or others he wanted to talk to. "My name is Kiyoshi Honda." He told the man who he assumed was a doctor judging by the way he was dressed. Kiyoshi looked down at his own clothing, at the long jumper that was two sizes too big and a hand-me-down from one of his brothers. It covered his scars well, and he wore a turtleneck to cover the bandages around his neck. His bruises still hadn't healed from the last time he was in hospital.
Following the man into his room, Kiyoshi looked around at all the animals in the office. There were so many animals - he felt like he was the animal, being scrutinised, rather than observing what was around him.
Sitting down nervously in a chair, Kiyoshi waited for the interview to start. He noticed the doctor had his file, but Kiyoshi didn't know what was inside and that worried him. "What would you like to know Doctor... um... what was your name?" Kiyoshi asked. He felt a sudden nervousness, wanting to know what was written in his file. Would it say what he had told the nurses? That he didn't see a point in getting treatment? That he thought he'd be better off dead?
Kiyoshi bit his lip, waiting.
Kiyoshi's dark eyes widened slightly when he heard the voice from behind the counter, having not noticed the feet propped up which shifted when he spoke. A man stood behind it now, narrow eyed and pointy nosed, not looking particularly interested in Kiyoshi. Kiyoshi supposed that in a way it was a good sign. He didn't like having attention put on him.
"S-sorry." Kiyoshi said softly when the other told him to speak up. He was naturally a very soft-spoken person, and never really had much to say or others he wanted to talk to. "My name is Kiyoshi Honda." He told the man who he assumed was a doctor judging by the way he was dressed. Kiyoshi looked down at his own clothing, at the long jumper that was two sizes too big and a hand-me-down from one of his brothers. It covered his scars well, and he wore a turtleneck to cover the bandages around his neck. His bruises still hadn't healed from the last time he was in hospital.
Following the man into his room, Kiyoshi looked around at all the animals in the office. There were so many animals - he felt like he was the animal, being scrutinised, rather than observing what was around him.
Sitting down nervously in a chair, Kiyoshi waited for the interview to start. He noticed the doctor had his file, but Kiyoshi didn't know what was inside and that worried him. "What would you like to know Doctor... um... what was your name?" Kiyoshi asked. He felt a sudden nervousness, wanting to know what was written in his file. Would it say what he had told the nurses? That he didn't see a point in getting treatment? That he thought he'd be better off dead?
Kiyoshi bit his lip, waiting.
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Re: Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by Angel Sun Apr 30, 2017 2:12 am
Ramiel
Ramiel raised an eyebrow at Nova, taking in the other's appearance. Raiden was the more observant brother, but that didn't mean Ramiel let things out of his sight. He could see the nervousness in every movement of the boy's body, could hear the uncertainty in the timbre of his voice.
What a pathetic little weak thing Ramiel had on his hands. Nove should be counting his lucky stars it was only Ramiel he was dealing with right now.
Oh boy, Raiden would have a field day with this boy.
"Hm. That's fine. I was expecting you after all." Ramiel said in response to Nova's apology. He cleared his throat and watched as Nova observed his wonderfully decorated room before sitting on the couch, looking sheepish and nervous. Ramiel sat in his own leather chair at his desk, leaning back as he opened up the file and listened to Nova explain his problem.
"From what I've heard, it's definitely anxiety. Easily solvable, since you're here now. Tell me, when was the last time you went outside other than today? What happened?" Ramiel said, very interested in hearing more about this boy's condition. He was always a very curious one. Was always excited to hear stories about where his patient's conditions had got them.
It always gave him a good laugh.
"Well, you're in the right place to be cured. We succeed with everyone who walks in that door." Ramiel gave Nova a wide-toothed smile, his dark eyes shining. He leaned on the table, resting his head on his hands.
"I want to get to know you a little better Nova. Tell me. What do you like? What do you dislike? What do you do when you're alone in your house? Are my questions overwhelming you?
And most importantly, so we can give you a proper treatment...
What are you afraid of?"
Ramiel raised an eyebrow at Nova, taking in the other's appearance. Raiden was the more observant brother, but that didn't mean Ramiel let things out of his sight. He could see the nervousness in every movement of the boy's body, could hear the uncertainty in the timbre of his voice.
What a pathetic little weak thing Ramiel had on his hands. Nove should be counting his lucky stars it was only Ramiel he was dealing with right now.
Oh boy, Raiden would have a field day with this boy.
"Hm. That's fine. I was expecting you after all." Ramiel said in response to Nova's apology. He cleared his throat and watched as Nova observed his wonderfully decorated room before sitting on the couch, looking sheepish and nervous. Ramiel sat in his own leather chair at his desk, leaning back as he opened up the file and listened to Nova explain his problem.
"From what I've heard, it's definitely anxiety. Easily solvable, since you're here now. Tell me, when was the last time you went outside other than today? What happened?" Ramiel said, very interested in hearing more about this boy's condition. He was always a very curious one. Was always excited to hear stories about where his patient's conditions had got them.
It always gave him a good laugh.
"Well, you're in the right place to be cured. We succeed with everyone who walks in that door." Ramiel gave Nova a wide-toothed smile, his dark eyes shining. He leaned on the table, resting his head on his hands.
"I want to get to know you a little better Nova. Tell me. What do you like? What do you dislike? What do you do when you're alone in your house? Are my questions overwhelming you?
And most importantly, so we can give you a proper treatment...
What are you afraid of?"
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Re: Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by SimlieSavii Sun Apr 30, 2017 8:29 am
Raiden
Raiden looked over the top of his glasses as he heard Kiyoshi ask him for his name as he flipped through the file."Dr. Cavan is the only of mine you need to know Kiyoshi. Now as for your treatment I don't care what this says I can already tell it was written by people who are far more stupid than even I can deal with."He told him throwing the file in the trash and picking up another book having one in almost every room in the LLC."Now tell me what you want to happen here I can't help those that don't want help so if that the case we might as well just take care of that now."He told him knowing it seemed like he was reading but he still was watching the boy, seeing the wraps on his neck and the size and state of his clothes. Wondering how he could even afford a place like this if he didn't even have proper clothes for fuck's sake. Just the site of it pissed him off really. He hated dealing with those less than him and today was no exception.
He already hated this quiet fucker.
But it would be oh so much fun curing him.
Raiden looked over the top of his glasses as he heard Kiyoshi ask him for his name as he flipped through the file."Dr. Cavan is the only of mine you need to know Kiyoshi. Now as for your treatment I don't care what this says I can already tell it was written by people who are far more stupid than even I can deal with."He told him throwing the file in the trash and picking up another book having one in almost every room in the LLC."Now tell me what you want to happen here I can't help those that don't want help so if that the case we might as well just take care of that now."He told him knowing it seemed like he was reading but he still was watching the boy, seeing the wraps on his neck and the size and state of his clothes. Wondering how he could even afford a place like this if he didn't even have proper clothes for fuck's sake. Just the site of it pissed him off really. He hated dealing with those less than him and today was no exception.
He already hated this quiet fucker.
But it would be oh so much fun curing him.
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Re: Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by SimlieSavii Sun Apr 30, 2017 8:48 am
||Nova||
Nova thought for a minute hearing the doctor ask about the last time he had left the house, and what had happened."It was about..3 months or so ago. I went to get some food and...I just flipped out in the store. People were staring at me, and some even called the cops because they thought I might have been on drugs or something. They just made it worst and I got locked up in the hospital for a few days. Other than today I haven't left the house since then."Nova told him, knowing he didn't say why he freaked out but, it was such an embarrassing problem for someone to have. He knew he had to be honest but, that was hard to do. Looking up at the man once more as he heard him ask him the million dollar question.
"What are you afraid of?"
"Oh.. um lots of things. I'm scared of.. doctors, fire, storms, bees, uh crowed places, horses, churches, water, dogs and cats, heights, strangers, needles, um those plants that eat people... a whole lot of things scare me... C-can you help me?"He asked having heard that everyone that came to Last Chance Clinic left cured, that was another reason why he hoped this would work. He wanted to be better, he really truly did he just hoped the doctor knew that.
Nova thought for a minute hearing the doctor ask about the last time he had left the house, and what had happened."It was about..3 months or so ago. I went to get some food and...I just flipped out in the store. People were staring at me, and some even called the cops because they thought I might have been on drugs or something. They just made it worst and I got locked up in the hospital for a few days. Other than today I haven't left the house since then."Nova told him, knowing he didn't say why he freaked out but, it was such an embarrassing problem for someone to have. He knew he had to be honest but, that was hard to do. Looking up at the man once more as he heard him ask him the million dollar question.
"What are you afraid of?"
"Oh.. um lots of things. I'm scared of.. doctors, fire, storms, bees, uh crowed places, horses, churches, water, dogs and cats, heights, strangers, needles, um those plants that eat people... a whole lot of things scare me... C-can you help me?"He asked having heard that everyone that came to Last Chance Clinic left cured, that was another reason why he hoped this would work. He wanted to be better, he really truly did he just hoped the doctor knew that.
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Re: Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by Angel Sun Apr 30, 2017 9:14 am
Kiyoshi
Kiyoshi was indeed taken aback at the actions of the doctor in front of him. Doctor Cavan looked like he was very strict and that instantly set Kiyoshi on edge, the man balling his hands into fists on his knees and biting his lip. The way the Doctor spoke made it seem like all the times Kiyoshi had spent in hospital, in therapy, in recovery hadn't meant anything and Kiyoshi didn't know how he felt about that.
But he did seem to know what he was talking about. And Kiyoshi hoped that he'd be able to get help from him.
When the doctor asked him what he wanted to happen, Kiyoshi was almost tempted to say he wanted everything to just stop. He wanted to wash away all his memories and sometimes he just wanted to disappear.
I'm here to cure myself. I'm here to be as pure as my name. I'm here to rid myself of my fears.
Biting his lip and glancing down, intimidated by Doctor Cavan's eyes. Even if they weren't directly looking his way, Kiyoshi didn't like the stare.
"W-well... I would like to overcome the depression I feel. It's brought me so much pain... and I don't want to feel that pain again." He said quietly, thinking over to the times he had tried to end his life.
Did it make him a coward that he had tried and failed?
"I-I'd just like to stop feeling so... bad. And I-I think getting rid of my depression and my fears will help me..."
Kiyoshi was indeed taken aback at the actions of the doctor in front of him. Doctor Cavan looked like he was very strict and that instantly set Kiyoshi on edge, the man balling his hands into fists on his knees and biting his lip. The way the Doctor spoke made it seem like all the times Kiyoshi had spent in hospital, in therapy, in recovery hadn't meant anything and Kiyoshi didn't know how he felt about that.
But he did seem to know what he was talking about. And Kiyoshi hoped that he'd be able to get help from him.
When the doctor asked him what he wanted to happen, Kiyoshi was almost tempted to say he wanted everything to just stop. He wanted to wash away all his memories and sometimes he just wanted to disappear.
I'm here to cure myself. I'm here to be as pure as my name. I'm here to rid myself of my fears.
Biting his lip and glancing down, intimidated by Doctor Cavan's eyes. Even if they weren't directly looking his way, Kiyoshi didn't like the stare.
"W-well... I would like to overcome the depression I feel. It's brought me so much pain... and I don't want to feel that pain again." He said quietly, thinking over to the times he had tried to end his life.
Did it make him a coward that he had tried and failed?
"I-I'd just like to stop feeling so... bad. And I-I think getting rid of my depression and my fears will help me..."
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Re: Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by Angel Sun Apr 30, 2017 9:38 am
Ramiel
Ramiel lifted a hand to cover his face. He wanted to make it look like it was shock, that he was concerned but honestly, it was just so funny.
He really had to hold himself back from bursting out into laughter right then and there. He had seen his fair share of public freakouts and they were just too hilarious to him. Added bonus that the cops were involved.
"Well... I'm sorry to hear. It must've been very scary to go through that." Ramiel managed to say, hiding his laughter well. His eyes stayed trained on Nova.
"I just flipped out in the store."
But what made him flip out? The food? The people? The smell? The sight?
A convenient thing to leave out. For someone who wanted help, he'd have to be more honest.
Ramiel looked back at Nova's file as the boy listed his fears. There were some he said that weren't on file - so that meant Nova had only gotten worse over the years.
Ha. Poor, unfortunate soul.
"Oh Nova, of course I can help you." Ramiel said, getting out of his seat. So many ideas were coursing through his head. Heights was always a fun one to cure, because it really put the power in the patient's hand. They could cure themselves of heights, if they were strong enough, and Ramiel had the perfect method of treatment.
So many fears. So many things he could do.
A slight bout of possessiveness fell over Ramiel. Raiden would have a field day with Nova and for some reason that made Ramiel want to hide this boy away from his brother. They had always cured together though...
Ah, it would have to be the same as always. Raiden always had good ideas too.
Walking over to Nova, Ramiel sighed. "If you're willing to find the strength within yourself Nova, we here at the Last Chance Clinic can and will help. Are you ready to be cured?" Ramiel asked, placing his hand gently on Nova's shoulder...
Ramiel lifted a hand to cover his face. He wanted to make it look like it was shock, that he was concerned but honestly, it was just so funny.
He really had to hold himself back from bursting out into laughter right then and there. He had seen his fair share of public freakouts and they were just too hilarious to him. Added bonus that the cops were involved.
"Well... I'm sorry to hear. It must've been very scary to go through that." Ramiel managed to say, hiding his laughter well. His eyes stayed trained on Nova.
"I just flipped out in the store."
But what made him flip out? The food? The people? The smell? The sight?
A convenient thing to leave out. For someone who wanted help, he'd have to be more honest.
Ramiel looked back at Nova's file as the boy listed his fears. There were some he said that weren't on file - so that meant Nova had only gotten worse over the years.
Ha. Poor, unfortunate soul.
"Oh Nova, of course I can help you." Ramiel said, getting out of his seat. So many ideas were coursing through his head. Heights was always a fun one to cure, because it really put the power in the patient's hand. They could cure themselves of heights, if they were strong enough, and Ramiel had the perfect method of treatment.
So many fears. So many things he could do.
A slight bout of possessiveness fell over Ramiel. Raiden would have a field day with Nova and for some reason that made Ramiel want to hide this boy away from his brother. They had always cured together though...
Ah, it would have to be the same as always. Raiden always had good ideas too.
Walking over to Nova, Ramiel sighed. "If you're willing to find the strength within yourself Nova, we here at the Last Chance Clinic can and will help. Are you ready to be cured?" Ramiel asked, placing his hand gently on Nova's shoulder...
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by SimlieSavii Sun Apr 30, 2017 9:57 am
||Nova||
Nova bowed his head hearing Ramiel, happy that yes he could be cured, that was all he wanted and he'd do just about anything to do so. A small smile forming on his face, this was the right thing to do. And h was happy, really happy for the first time in forever that he was going to be normal and cured. That smile fading as he felt the man's hand on his shoulder, the small boy shaking almost as soon as it happened. Looking at the hand like it was some kind of monster and slapping it away from his shoulder. Moving quickly away from the man and falling on the floor, his eyes open wide in terror as his breathing became ragged and harsh."D-DON'T TOUCH ME!"He screamed, entering full blown panic mode right there on the doctor's office floor. Visibly shaking and upset, Nova was up and running before he knew what hit him, not sure where he was running too just running as he kept screaming in horror of being touched, his hands on the side of his head as he ran down the many halls of the clinic just needing to be away from everyone and anything that could scare him.
Seeing a nearby door without thinking Nova ran inside shutting the door behind him and then freezing as he heard it lock. He was locked in?? Nova turning around slowly, seeing that the room was dark, very dark, except of course for the red heat lamps around the room keeping a mass array of snakes war. To put it simply this was a nightmare of Nova's and now it was coming true. Nova crumpled to the floor, bringing his knees to his chest and covering his ears as he shut his eyes tight. He hadn't stopped screaming since the doctor had touched him and now he sure as hell wasn't going to stop. Locked in a room, a dark room, full of snakes? Nova was in a full blown panic attack, his screams only stopping when he took a breath, hyperventilating as he did.
Wasn't this place supposed to Help him?
Nova bowed his head hearing Ramiel, happy that yes he could be cured, that was all he wanted and he'd do just about anything to do so. A small smile forming on his face, this was the right thing to do. And h was happy, really happy for the first time in forever that he was going to be normal and cured. That smile fading as he felt the man's hand on his shoulder, the small boy shaking almost as soon as it happened. Looking at the hand like it was some kind of monster and slapping it away from his shoulder. Moving quickly away from the man and falling on the floor, his eyes open wide in terror as his breathing became ragged and harsh."D-DON'T TOUCH ME!"He screamed, entering full blown panic mode right there on the doctor's office floor. Visibly shaking and upset, Nova was up and running before he knew what hit him, not sure where he was running too just running as he kept screaming in horror of being touched, his hands on the side of his head as he ran down the many halls of the clinic just needing to be away from everyone and anything that could scare him.
Seeing a nearby door without thinking Nova ran inside shutting the door behind him and then freezing as he heard it lock. He was locked in?? Nova turning around slowly, seeing that the room was dark, very dark, except of course for the red heat lamps around the room keeping a mass array of snakes war. To put it simply this was a nightmare of Nova's and now it was coming true. Nova crumpled to the floor, bringing his knees to his chest and covering his ears as he shut his eyes tight. He hadn't stopped screaming since the doctor had touched him and now he sure as hell wasn't going to stop. Locked in a room, a dark room, full of snakes? Nova was in a full blown panic attack, his screams only stopping when he took a breath, hyperventilating as he did.
Wasn't this place supposed to Help him?
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Re: Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by SimlieSavii Sun Apr 30, 2017 10:05 am
Raiden
Raiden watched the boy, wondering how on earth he could ever treat someone like him. So weak, and well kinda stupid in his opinion. Standing up with a small sigh, Raiden's head was turning of what he could do with the boy, depression was a pretty boring thing to treat. Maybe he sure just cure the boy right then and there and get it all over with.
"Come with me, we'll get you set up in a room and I'll think some more on some treatment options for you.he told him leading him to a long hallway with rooms, they looked nice enough but little did anyone know that they were really cels. The doors locked from the outside, and inside the rooms could be filled with water, or sounds, or heck even bugs if that was the case. They really were rooms you did not want to be locked in, but hey they looked like something out of a hotel. As long as the boy didn't piss him off too much and kept going with his treatment he would be able to stay in such a nice room. If he didn't well there was a reason for the basement rooms."[b]This one is yours, meals will be brought to you. Really you won't be leaving this room much during your stay here so get comfy."He told him holding the door open, mind still working on how in the world he was going to make this fun for him.
Raiden watched the boy, wondering how on earth he could ever treat someone like him. So weak, and well kinda stupid in his opinion. Standing up with a small sigh, Raiden's head was turning of what he could do with the boy, depression was a pretty boring thing to treat. Maybe he sure just cure the boy right then and there and get it all over with.
"Come with me, we'll get you set up in a room and I'll think some more on some treatment options for you.he told him leading him to a long hallway with rooms, they looked nice enough but little did anyone know that they were really cels. The doors locked from the outside, and inside the rooms could be filled with water, or sounds, or heck even bugs if that was the case. They really were rooms you did not want to be locked in, but hey they looked like something out of a hotel. As long as the boy didn't piss him off too much and kept going with his treatment he would be able to stay in such a nice room. If he didn't well there was a reason for the basement rooms."[b]This one is yours, meals will be brought to you. Really you won't be leaving this room much during your stay here so get comfy."He told him holding the door open, mind still working on how in the world he was going to make this fun for him.
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Re: Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by Angel Sun Apr 30, 2017 10:24 am
Ramiel
It had only been a simple touch, but Ramiel felt he found just exactly what Nova was hiding from him, and what had set the boy off in his last outing.
A fear of being touched?
Oh this was going to be excellent.
It was also un-fucking-believably hilarious. Ramiel watched with amused eyes as Nova screamed on the floor, freaking out, mind going crazy with ideas of just how he could fix this condition.
He let Nova run out of the room, hearing his screams subside as he ran down the hallway before bursting into a fit of laughter. Yeah after seeing that there was no way he'd tell Raiden about this one. Nova was his to cure now that he had seen just what a wonderful challenge he'd pose. Ramiel almost didn't want to cure him just so he could see more and more of his fears come to life.
"Oh wow. Too funny. Too funny. I'm going to blow a rib." Ramiel said, fanning himself with Nova' file. He should find the other but that might be difficult in such a large place. But really, there wasn't anywhere else Nova could go. Once you get into the clinic the only way out was if Raiden or Ramiel unlocked the door with a key only they had. There was no escape from this place, so there was no worry of Nova disappearing.
Heading over to a room filled with security cameras - also locked, only the and Raiden could get in - Ramiel observed the TV screens trying to find his client. He saw movement in the hall but recognised it as his brother and a stranger - possibly the other patient - but there was no sign of Nova. Turning up the volume of the cameras he heard a faint screaming coming from one of them. Identifying the camera, Ramiel burst into laughter once more.
"He ran into Raiden's snake room? Oh fuck the luck of this poor bastard!" Ramiel said to himself, laughing until his cheeks were red. Sighing, Ramiel stood leaving the room and going straight back to his office.
Guess treatment would start early. A few hours in a dark room with snakes might do Nova well.
Or it might fuck him up even further.
And Ramiel was happy to see which would happen when or if he decided to open that door for Nova.
It had only been a simple touch, but Ramiel felt he found just exactly what Nova was hiding from him, and what had set the boy off in his last outing.
A fear of being touched?
Oh this was going to be excellent.
It was also un-fucking-believably hilarious. Ramiel watched with amused eyes as Nova screamed on the floor, freaking out, mind going crazy with ideas of just how he could fix this condition.
He let Nova run out of the room, hearing his screams subside as he ran down the hallway before bursting into a fit of laughter. Yeah after seeing that there was no way he'd tell Raiden about this one. Nova was his to cure now that he had seen just what a wonderful challenge he'd pose. Ramiel almost didn't want to cure him just so he could see more and more of his fears come to life.
"Oh wow. Too funny. Too funny. I'm going to blow a rib." Ramiel said, fanning himself with Nova' file. He should find the other but that might be difficult in such a large place. But really, there wasn't anywhere else Nova could go. Once you get into the clinic the only way out was if Raiden or Ramiel unlocked the door with a key only they had. There was no escape from this place, so there was no worry of Nova disappearing.
Heading over to a room filled with security cameras - also locked, only the and Raiden could get in - Ramiel observed the TV screens trying to find his client. He saw movement in the hall but recognised it as his brother and a stranger - possibly the other patient - but there was no sign of Nova. Turning up the volume of the cameras he heard a faint screaming coming from one of them. Identifying the camera, Ramiel burst into laughter once more.
"He ran into Raiden's snake room? Oh fuck the luck of this poor bastard!" Ramiel said to himself, laughing until his cheeks were red. Sighing, Ramiel stood leaving the room and going straight back to his office.
Guess treatment would start early. A few hours in a dark room with snakes might do Nova well.
Or it might fuck him up even further.
And Ramiel was happy to see which would happen when or if he decided to open that door for Nova.
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Re: Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by Angel Sun Apr 30, 2017 10:36 am
Kiyoshi
Doctor Cavan had said he was going to help but Kiyoshi was uncertain. The way the doctor had sighed and the way he looked... it was almost as if he was disinterested. Did that mean that... not even the famed Last Chance Clinic, the most successful treatment centre could help him?
Was Kiyoshi that bad that he couldn't get over these things that prevented him from living? Was he always going to be that disgusting disgrace to his family?
That thought scared him he almost couldn't move when Doctor Cavan told him to go with him to a room. Following along, Kiyoshi looked around the place as they walked, feeling that it had a hospital vibe to it and he didn't like that. He hated hospitals so much, because every time he woke up in one it would remind him that he had failed in taking matters into his own hands.
They stopped in front of a room and Raiden opened the door, explaining how things would go down during Kiyoshi's stay. He peeked in the room but didn't step in, taking in that even though it was quite nice and big he absolutely could not stay in there.
"U-um D-doctor Cavan... I-I can't stay in here." Kiyoshi said nervously, feeling his fear taking over him. "I-I forgot to mention... I-I have c-claustrophobia... t-this room has n-no windows. C-can I stay somewhere else?" He said, stepping away from the doorway and hugging his small frame.
Doctor Cavan had said he was going to help but Kiyoshi was uncertain. The way the doctor had sighed and the way he looked... it was almost as if he was disinterested. Did that mean that... not even the famed Last Chance Clinic, the most successful treatment centre could help him?
Was Kiyoshi that bad that he couldn't get over these things that prevented him from living? Was he always going to be that disgusting disgrace to his family?
That thought scared him he almost couldn't move when Doctor Cavan told him to go with him to a room. Following along, Kiyoshi looked around the place as they walked, feeling that it had a hospital vibe to it and he didn't like that. He hated hospitals so much, because every time he woke up in one it would remind him that he had failed in taking matters into his own hands.
They stopped in front of a room and Raiden opened the door, explaining how things would go down during Kiyoshi's stay. He peeked in the room but didn't step in, taking in that even though it was quite nice and big he absolutely could not stay in there.
"U-um D-doctor Cavan... I-I can't stay in here." Kiyoshi said nervously, feeling his fear taking over him. "I-I forgot to mention... I-I have c-claustrophobia... t-this room has n-no windows. C-can I stay somewhere else?" He said, stepping away from the doorway and hugging his small frame.
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by SimlieSavii Sun Apr 30, 2017 10:59 am
||Raiden||
Raiden raised a slender brow at the boy hearing of this new fear.
"Claustrophobia eh? Well we gotta start somewhere with your treatment Kiyoshi."He told him, swiftly taking his arm and pushing him inside the room shitting and locking the door as he did. Laughing to himself as he headed back down the halls, though his small happiness was short lived, as he went to his room and saw the door was locked. Wondering why that was as he unlocked it and a young boy came tumbling out.
||Nova||
Nova had his back on the door, so when it opened he fell out on the floor looking up at the stranger standing over him with a crazy looking expression on his face.
"Well well what do we have here. Ramiel did you leave this little surprise for me in my room, how sweet."The man said into a walkie talkie on his shirt, before bending down and grabbing Nova by his hair, Nova screaming once more to be let go his voice hurt so bad alter what seemed like hours of screaming but he still did, trying to fight off the bigger man who was laughing loudly.
"Oh I'm gonna have fun with you, I'll have to send my brother a thank you card after, hmm what this you a fire bug and got to close to some flames?"The man asked Nova, now that his hat was gone the burn scars on his face and neck and well most of the right side of his body were much more apparent. Though feeling the man's fingers on them just made Nova scream even more, not even being able to say word just screaming for someone anyone to get this man off of him.
[b]"Geez give it a rest already or I'l cut your vocal chords can't scream without them. Hmm I wonder where your file is, you seem like quite an interesting case.The man said with a smirk as Nova kept screaming.
Raiden raised a slender brow at the boy hearing of this new fear.
"Claustrophobia eh? Well we gotta start somewhere with your treatment Kiyoshi."He told him, swiftly taking his arm and pushing him inside the room shitting and locking the door as he did. Laughing to himself as he headed back down the halls, though his small happiness was short lived, as he went to his room and saw the door was locked. Wondering why that was as he unlocked it and a young boy came tumbling out.
||Nova||
Nova had his back on the door, so when it opened he fell out on the floor looking up at the stranger standing over him with a crazy looking expression on his face.
"Well well what do we have here. Ramiel did you leave this little surprise for me in my room, how sweet."The man said into a walkie talkie on his shirt, before bending down and grabbing Nova by his hair, Nova screaming once more to be let go his voice hurt so bad alter what seemed like hours of screaming but he still did, trying to fight off the bigger man who was laughing loudly.
"Oh I'm gonna have fun with you, I'll have to send my brother a thank you card after, hmm what this you a fire bug and got to close to some flames?"The man asked Nova, now that his hat was gone the burn scars on his face and neck and well most of the right side of his body were much more apparent. Though feeling the man's fingers on them just made Nova scream even more, not even being able to say word just screaming for someone anyone to get this man off of him.
[b]"Geez give it a rest already or I'l cut your vocal chords can't scream without them. Hmm I wonder where your file is, you seem like quite an interesting case.The man said with a smirk as Nova kept screaming.
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by Angel Sun Apr 30, 2017 11:23 am
Kiyoshi
Kiyoshi hadn't been expecting to be throw in the room so uncerimoniously but the second he had stumbled inside he began to shake. "W-w-wait-!" But the door was slammed shut and Kiyoshi was alone in a room.
With.
No.
Windows.
"W-wait! P-please open the door! Please! Doctor please open the door!" Kiyoshi started knocking on the door, lightly at first and then louder as he felt that horrible, cold feeling wash over him. The feeling that had him seizing up in fear and taking over his mind. He could already feel the walls closing in on him getting closer and closer and closer and trapping him-
"PLEASE OPEN THE DOOR!" Kiyoshi shouted, slamming the door as hard as he could, crying and screaming as he did.
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Ramiel
Ramiel was looking over Nova's file when he heard the static of the walkie talkie he had on his person.
Well well what do we have here. Ramiel did you leave this little surprise for me in my room, how sweet.
Oh damn. Raiden already found Nova? God it was going to take so much convincing to get his brother's claws out of his latest prey.
Instantly, Ramiel was on his feet, sighing as he hurried down the hallway to where he could hear the screaming now. He found the two of them, Raiden having a sickening, familiar smirk on his face as he held onto the screaming and freaking out Nova. His large hat had fallen off, revealing a large amount of burn marks and scars that blemished his skin.
"Oh Nova you didn't tell me you got too close to the fire back when I interviewed you." Ramiel said with a sigh, hands in his pockets as he reached the two. "Sorry to break the news to you brother, but this one is mind. I had him first Raiden and he's already agreed to get treated by me. Right Nova?" Ramiel said, though Nova was screaming like crazy. Ramiel wished he'd calm down a little. Cutting out his vocal chords sounded like a good idea now but Ramiel didn't want it to come to that right now. It was still very early in the game and he wanted to hear more funny stories since he felt Nova had more to tell.
"Don't you have a patient of your own? I know there was supposed to be two files but only one was there when I picked up this boy from the lobby. Go and have fun with him, and leave little Nova to me." Ramiel said with a smile, grabbing onto Nova's other arm so both of the brothers were holding him. "Besides. I bet I can cure him better than you can cure your patient."
Kiyoshi hadn't been expecting to be throw in the room so uncerimoniously but the second he had stumbled inside he began to shake. "W-w-wait-!" But the door was slammed shut and Kiyoshi was alone in a room.
With.
No.
Windows.
"W-wait! P-please open the door! Please! Doctor please open the door!" Kiyoshi started knocking on the door, lightly at first and then louder as he felt that horrible, cold feeling wash over him. The feeling that had him seizing up in fear and taking over his mind. He could already feel the walls closing in on him getting closer and closer and closer and trapping him-
"PLEASE OPEN THE DOOR!" Kiyoshi shouted, slamming the door as hard as he could, crying and screaming as he did.
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Ramiel
Ramiel was looking over Nova's file when he heard the static of the walkie talkie he had on his person.
Well well what do we have here. Ramiel did you leave this little surprise for me in my room, how sweet.
Oh damn. Raiden already found Nova? God it was going to take so much convincing to get his brother's claws out of his latest prey.
Instantly, Ramiel was on his feet, sighing as he hurried down the hallway to where he could hear the screaming now. He found the two of them, Raiden having a sickening, familiar smirk on his face as he held onto the screaming and freaking out Nova. His large hat had fallen off, revealing a large amount of burn marks and scars that blemished his skin.
"Oh Nova you didn't tell me you got too close to the fire back when I interviewed you." Ramiel said with a sigh, hands in his pockets as he reached the two. "Sorry to break the news to you brother, but this one is mind. I had him first Raiden and he's already agreed to get treated by me. Right Nova?" Ramiel said, though Nova was screaming like crazy. Ramiel wished he'd calm down a little. Cutting out his vocal chords sounded like a good idea now but Ramiel didn't want it to come to that right now. It was still very early in the game and he wanted to hear more funny stories since he felt Nova had more to tell.
"Don't you have a patient of your own? I know there was supposed to be two files but only one was there when I picked up this boy from the lobby. Go and have fun with him, and leave little Nova to me." Ramiel said with a smile, grabbing onto Nova's other arm so both of the brothers were holding him. "Besides. I bet I can cure him better than you can cure your patient."
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Re: Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by SimlieSavii Mon May 01, 2017 1:56 am
Raiden
Raiden looked at his brother shocked by what he was saying. ting someone with him? They always treated together they were a team, why was Ramiel stopping that for this weak fucker screaming in hands. An anger came over Raiden as he looked down at the screaming boy as his brother held on to him."For fucks sake I said shut up!"He said raising his voice as he hit the boy hard with his walkie talkie, knocking Nova out as he did. Letting the boy drop to the floor as he looked back up at his brother."Fine. If you want this weak piece of shit over me, so be it. Just don't come crawling to me for help after you see how well and alive mine is when I'm done with him. You're gonna regret this Ramiel"[/b]He told him stepping over Nova and heading back down the hall, thinking he was fucked so to speak. Now he needed to keep that man alive, and that would suck. But he was going to make Ramiel rure this day. And that boy too, he wasn't going to be leaving this place alive that he knew.
Raiden looked at his brother shocked by what he was saying. ting someone with him? They always treated together they were a team, why was Ramiel stopping that for this weak fucker screaming in hands. An anger came over Raiden as he looked down at the screaming boy as his brother held on to him."For fucks sake I said shut up!"He said raising his voice as he hit the boy hard with his walkie talkie, knocking Nova out as he did. Letting the boy drop to the floor as he looked back up at his brother."Fine. If you want this weak piece of shit over me, so be it. Just don't come crawling to me for help after you see how well and alive mine is when I'm done with him. You're gonna regret this Ramiel"[/b]He told him stepping over Nova and heading back down the hall, thinking he was fucked so to speak. Now he needed to keep that man alive, and that would suck. But he was going to make Ramiel rure this day. And that boy too, he wasn't going to be leaving this place alive that he knew.
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Re: Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by Angel Mon May 01, 2017 3:16 am
Ramiel
Ramiel sighed, scratching the back of his head as he watched Raiden storm away angrily. Ah. He didn't like fighting with his brother. They never really fought anyway. He felt a pang of guilt, and figured he'd really have to do something to make it up to Raiden. Maybe get him a nice new patient with all sorts of flaws and fears like Nova did. That might cheer him right up.
But for now, Ramiel shrugged, thinking the patient Raiden was in charge of was probably going to be the one taking the beatings for his brother's temper. Poor guy. It really would be a wonder if he made it out of here alive.
Same with Nova, though Ramiel had high hopes for him. Yes, he could see the man in a white jacket in a white padded room, all alone with nobody to harm him. The only time he'd be touched was if it was needed, and he'd most likely be drugged out. It really was a good solution, but after doing that to the last god knows how many patients, Ramiel felt he should change his style up a little.
After all, this certain boy required a hands on approach rather than a straight boot to a mental asylum.
Humming, Ramiel picked Nova up, the boy unbelievably thin. For someone his age he really hadn't grown but Ramiel knew as much from the file he had on him. Too many drugs pumped into that bloodstream, Ramiel would actually pat himself on the back if Nova managed to gain weight at the clinic. But for now he was almost like a feather in his arms.
So breakable. And he had already snapped and cracked - how long until he was broken altogether?
Ramiel kinda wanted to find out.
"Alright Mr Nova, off we go!" Ramiel said to the sleeping boy, walking down the hallway to where the rooms were for good or early patients. All the doors had glowing green lights except for one which shone red. Ramiel expected Raiden had made his patient comfortable within those walls already.
Going into the one next to it, Ramiel laid Nova down on the bed. He put the boy's big black hat on the end table. "Seriously, if you don't listen to me Raiden really might take out those vocal chords and honestly I just might let him if you don't try to get yourself cured here. Got quite a voice on you, nearly deafened me." Ramiel said, not caring that the other wouldn't hear from being knocked out. He clicked his tongue and shook his head before walking to the door. "Until tomorrow, pitiful soul." Ramiel said under his breath before closing and locking the door from the outside, seeing the light turn red before walking away, his mind racing with ideas on just how to cure Nova.
Ramiel sighed, scratching the back of his head as he watched Raiden storm away angrily. Ah. He didn't like fighting with his brother. They never really fought anyway. He felt a pang of guilt, and figured he'd really have to do something to make it up to Raiden. Maybe get him a nice new patient with all sorts of flaws and fears like Nova did. That might cheer him right up.
But for now, Ramiel shrugged, thinking the patient Raiden was in charge of was probably going to be the one taking the beatings for his brother's temper. Poor guy. It really would be a wonder if he made it out of here alive.
Same with Nova, though Ramiel had high hopes for him. Yes, he could see the man in a white jacket in a white padded room, all alone with nobody to harm him. The only time he'd be touched was if it was needed, and he'd most likely be drugged out. It really was a good solution, but after doing that to the last god knows how many patients, Ramiel felt he should change his style up a little.
After all, this certain boy required a hands on approach rather than a straight boot to a mental asylum.
Humming, Ramiel picked Nova up, the boy unbelievably thin. For someone his age he really hadn't grown but Ramiel knew as much from the file he had on him. Too many drugs pumped into that bloodstream, Ramiel would actually pat himself on the back if Nova managed to gain weight at the clinic. But for now he was almost like a feather in his arms.
So breakable. And he had already snapped and cracked - how long until he was broken altogether?
Ramiel kinda wanted to find out.
"Alright Mr Nova, off we go!" Ramiel said to the sleeping boy, walking down the hallway to where the rooms were for good or early patients. All the doors had glowing green lights except for one which shone red. Ramiel expected Raiden had made his patient comfortable within those walls already.
Going into the one next to it, Ramiel laid Nova down on the bed. He put the boy's big black hat on the end table. "Seriously, if you don't listen to me Raiden really might take out those vocal chords and honestly I just might let him if you don't try to get yourself cured here. Got quite a voice on you, nearly deafened me." Ramiel said, not caring that the other wouldn't hear from being knocked out. He clicked his tongue and shook his head before walking to the door. "Until tomorrow, pitiful soul." Ramiel said under his breath before closing and locking the door from the outside, seeing the light turn red before walking away, his mind racing with ideas on just how to cure Nova.
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Re: Trash Twins 3 ~Private~
by SimlieSavii Mon May 01, 2017 3:29 am
||Nova||
Nova woke up the next morning holding his head in his hand trying to remember just what exactly happened to him day before. Shivering a bit when it came flooding back to him, wrapping his arms around himself as he did. God there had been so many hands on him yesterday, his throat hurt like a bitch and well his head wasn't in any better shape. Seeing his hat laying on the table Nova got up from the bed, wondering where he was now. Heading to the door and pulling on the handle and seeing it was locked. Strangely enough it made him feel safe almost, he was alone. Just the thing he had been wanting for really his whole life. Walking around the room Nova placed his hands in his pockets seeing his bags had been placed in the room as well and was happy that he could at least change in peace.
Grabbing a black tanktop and a sweater that was well passed it's prime, full of holes and about 2 sizes too big but it was one of his favorites. Having found it at an old thrift store and fallen in love with how soft it felt on his skin. The kind of softness that comes with something having been washed many many times that almost makes it feel like fairy floss on one's skin. Slipping it on over the tanktop, nova smiled softly to himself, that softness always made him feel better and after yesterday that was something he needed right now. a hand running along his neck, thinking back to what the doctors had said before. Sighing softly at the thought, he hated talking about that day, and he had hoped he wouldn't have to..but it seemed like his doctor was going to want to know about it. Something that made Nova shiver once more as he headed over to the bed and curled up on the blankets wondering just what he was going to do to past the time.
Nova woke up the next morning holding his head in his hand trying to remember just what exactly happened to him day before. Shivering a bit when it came flooding back to him, wrapping his arms around himself as he did. God there had been so many hands on him yesterday, his throat hurt like a bitch and well his head wasn't in any better shape. Seeing his hat laying on the table Nova got up from the bed, wondering where he was now. Heading to the door and pulling on the handle and seeing it was locked. Strangely enough it made him feel safe almost, he was alone. Just the thing he had been wanting for really his whole life. Walking around the room Nova placed his hands in his pockets seeing his bags had been placed in the room as well and was happy that he could at least change in peace.
Grabbing a black tanktop and a sweater that was well passed it's prime, full of holes and about 2 sizes too big but it was one of his favorites. Having found it at an old thrift store and fallen in love with how soft it felt on his skin. The kind of softness that comes with something having been washed many many times that almost makes it feel like fairy floss on one's skin. Slipping it on over the tanktop, nova smiled softly to himself, that softness always made him feel better and after yesterday that was something he needed right now. a hand running along his neck, thinking back to what the doctors had said before. Sighing softly at the thought, he hated talking about that day, and he had hoped he wouldn't have to..but it seemed like his doctor was going to want to know about it. Something that made Nova shiver once more as he headed over to the bed and curled up on the blankets wondering just what he was going to do to past the time.
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