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"Viktor, I hope you have a wait out," Aleks said as he followed Viktor into the room, the coat storage before the cellar. He pretended not to have an idea there is a cellar entrance there. Viktor was taking the lead anyways, more than willing to get his neck out of this predicament. "We go to the cellar. Move from there." Interesting, Viktor seemed to have little doubt in Aleks' trustworthiness after all. That was good. He needed to find out all information possible about a potential exit from this mansion. Now there was no more music either to mute the sounds of screaming and gunshots. The police might be corrupt in this city, but they will eventually have to come here. And when they do, it's better for both Aleks and Lilith not to be anywhere in the vicinity. That is - if Lilith even makes it out of there alive.

Somehow, he didn't doubt it. Seeing her perform so far was... well, needless to say - she wouldn't die here. He still wasn't sure whether that was a good thing for him. "Here!" Aleks was brought back to reality as Viktor almost knocked the door of its hinges. He wasn't calm, not even looking back towards Aleks before moving down into the dark cellar. Two female patrons entered the room from the outside. There were still a few people outside but most of them entered the mansion to see what the ruckus was all about. By the time they realized that they were better off out there, it was too late. They served themselves straight to Lilith.

Not these two, however. Both scared out of their pants, they gasped for air. "Down here," Aleks motioned for them to enter before descending down the stairs himself, a weak orange hue emanating from within. The sound of electricity was buzzing all around him, accompanied by the shaking of the upstairs. The small hallway at the bottom of the steps was leading towards another door, and Viktor unlocking the lock on it. So he was hiding something down here indeed. The pathway leading towards the door was surrounded by wine barrels on both sides, but the entire area had a menacing vibe to it. Maybe even slightly more menacing than the sight of whatever Lilith truly was.

The two girls were visibly shaken, but they stopped in their tracks as Viktor turned to them, dropping the lock to the floor. "Get back up there, you two! This is not a place for you." Aleks could notice that one of the girls contemplated listening to him, only furthering his belief that Viktor was a beast himself. "Too late for that now, Viktor. Let's just go." Aleks made his way towards Viktor, who was adamant about not letting the girls in. He closed in on Aleks. "They cannot go in. You don't understand-"

"Listen to me. You send them back, they will die. And we will both have their blood on our hands. More importantly, that thing up there sees the two of them coming from here, she comes after us. And we die too. Let's just go before it's too late." Aleks briefly explained as he pushed the door open and entered the room. He heard the switch flicking a moment after.

As the room brightened, Aleks noted the lights were more like a medical lighting system than anything else. Padded walls. Blood stains on the table in the middle of the room. A variety of toy racks spread through the room. More like torture equipment than toys. And the smell. Mixture of medicine and death. Aleks could hear Viktor order the girls in as his blood boiled. "What is this?"

Viktor tapped him on the shoulder as he passed him, sitting on the table for a moment before moving on, approaching one of the girls. "This is my play room. A fun room. We have all the fun in the world here, without anyone bothering us." He caressed her cheek before she pushed him away. Viktor proceeded to slap her, but Aleks caught his arm in time. "I told you these bitches are not supposed to be here. At least not now."

"What you do behind closed doors is not my business. Get me out of here and I won't mention any of this to rest of the Bratva. Everyone happy, yes?"

Content with that reply, Viktor clasped his hands together. "I'll go unlock the exit." He approached Aleks, whispering into his ear, "But these bitches cannot go. You have to get rid of them."

Aleks gritted his teeth at the sentence. Did Viktor even do anything with his own two hands? He probably had other people dispose of... whatever poor soul made her way to this room. What a truly disgusting, sickening man. As he watched Viktor move towards the shelf in the back of the room, Aleks turned back to the two girls. Yes, Lilith was indeed the best thing to happen to him. A means to destroy this rotten community, burn it from ground up.

He didn't look the girls in the eyes as he shot each of them. One shot to the head each. He was no professional, but at this close range, with both of them shaken. It didn't prove to be a problem. Like that made it any easier. Especially as he could hear Viktor chuckle at the sound of gunshots. The adrenaline didn't allow this to soak fully in yet. "Here, doesn't really suit people like us, but a sewer system can lead us way away from here. I can call my father and he'll fix-," Viktor explained but a gun pressed against the back of his head made him stop in his tracks.

"Don't talk. I don't want to hear another word from you."

"Wh-," Viktor muttered out but a gunshot rung out, his body flopping down onto the ground. Such a man didn't deserve to live. And he had no reason to live anymore, fulfilling his purpose. As Aleks turned around, looking at the three dead bodies, he moved to the corner and threw up. It had finally sunk what he had done. What they were doing all along. If not before, he was certainly a killer now.

He slumped down into the corner, running his hands through his hair, a facade of calmness breaking for the first time in a long while. Fortunately, no one was around to notice it. Or so Aleks though. A shuffling noise made him come to his senses, gun immediately pointed towards the source. It was Alyona. A terrified look on her face as she popped her head into the room. It would be almost comical if the circumstances were different.

The gun pointed towards her made her raise her hands up and enter the room. "I just wanna go..." she muttered, tears flowing down her face. It wasn't the first time someone had said it. Back then, she was crying too. "Please." God damn it. Aleks lowered the gun. "Shut up!"

He had no luxury to relapse like this. He had to repeat that to himself. For all these years, he practiced this art of lying, the facade remaining firmly on his face. And out of all those times, this was the worst for it to fall apart. To be reminded that he was also human. He couldn't allow it. As he brought the gun back up again, he simply wasn't able to bring himself to finish it. This descent into darkness.

"Forget what you saw. Leave the city, okay?" his tone returned to his previous calm iteration. She meekly nodded as he stood up. "Go."

He fixed his hair and focused on the sounds above him, there was no way he was leaving without Lilith.
A quick little post from me, sorry for the delay #puddledashes, I'm having problem with my teeth and it hurts like hell. So I can't concentrate all that much on longer posts yet >.<


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An Abandoned Building - House of Horrors

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Ash stared blankly as Capella approached the stranger who, just to note, made no comments of any kind yet. That in itself was enough to frighten Ash, but now was not the time to be afraid. He still was, but that didn't mean he was supposed to be. "Toas-Inferno! likes everyone, it's a tactic to get them comfortable enough and let their guard down!" He begun bluffing again, but dropped the act soon enough. It was clearly not working. "Eh, forget it." He squinted as the stranger flashed something in front of them. "Ash... Ashton Griffith? Griffon. Fire department. Oh..." Ash said it out loud, mostly so his companion would understand what was going on as well.

That made him feel stupid.

Stupid enough to scratch his head and try to hide the plank behind the back, in an almost utterly childish goofy manner, dropping it to the floor as quietly as possible.

"Oh... This is unfortunate. I- errr... I apologize? I thought for show you are here to rob or kill us. And you being in a fire department still doesn't mean I'm letting you off the hook! That's a good cover for a serial killer. I think I've seen an episode of Criminal Minds with a similar premise... huh." he let out a strained laugh as he sighed out. Sure, he overreacted but he wasn't all that to blame. The stranger did give out a bit of a red flag vibe before. If only he said something, that would surely put Ash's heart at ease.

He glared daggers towards Capella's back as his companion called him an idiot. Well, he was. But that was not the point. "So Ash? Well, I'm Ash."


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An old abandoned building, certainly not the maid cafe?

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Ash huffed and puffed as he made sure to check his surroundings for anything useful. There. A piece of wood, what was once presumably a plank. He had seen far too many horror movies to make a mistake here.

"I had seen far too many horror movies to make a mistake here."

Proclaiming it into the cold air, he looked at Capella. Maybe he should give the guy some context as to what was happening. "Not heaven yet, but remember that cause of death we've talked about? I sure hope it won't say 'killed by a tall basketball player robber' or whomever thar guy was. Can you imagine that?" Ash sighed. "Some guy cuts us off, not saying a word. Hands in his pockets. Dressed in black. Middle of nowhere? With this weather outside? I wasn't going to let them kidnap us or something."

As he said that, the door creaked and the figure stepped inside. Oh no.

"Oh no?" Ash let out a confused groan before noticing hands were still in pockets, fumbling around there, as if searching for a pocket knife or a gun. His heart had started beating loudly, but he knew well running was not a feasible option. For all he knew, they had nowhere to go. Even if they did, Ash wouldn't be able to manouver the unknown building well and fast enough with Capella.

""L-Look YOU! Jason, Freddy or whatever is your murder name, you can be that handsome guy from a basketball anime for all I care! I have a weapon and I will use it if you attack us. Plus we have Toas-... Inferno here too! You're clearly outnumbered, so if you wish to rob us, you've found wrong people to mess with," Ash turned his head towards Capella, still keeping his eyes at Ash. "Don't worry, I got this," he whispered.

""And my friend here is a black belt in taeka...karatedo."
"Stay here and lay low. Don't move, alright?" Aleks spoke as he pointed towards the bundle of coats hanged in the room. Now was not time for anyone to come get their coat, so she should be out of the way here. He had already sent three potential hearts away and he was hiding one more. That was not part of the plan, even less a smart thing to let her live. Yet, she was defenseless, Aleks resorted to deal with her later. Or let Lilith deal with her, at least he wouldn't have to pull the trigger. Alyona nodded her head as Aleks moved out of the room.

It was mere moments afterwards that the noise had stopped, everyone's eyes peeled on the "couple" at the staircase. "What are you doing?" Aleks growled as he inspected other people, everyone slowly turning to panic as words came out of Viktor's mouth. This set of events did give Aleks a better insight on the fox's abilities. He thought about the possibilities before, but blue flames? Manipulation? That was ridicolous, unreal. He had no idea what he was getting himself into by making a pact with this demon. It was too late to pull out now. Yet, at least he was able to see for himself that she indeed was a powerful ally. Certainly better than not having her on his side.

But that was not the priority right now. Aleks had to find a way out of this predicament. Viktor knew who she came with. Michael knew it damn well. Others were neglectable. By the looks of things, Lilith would deal with most of them. What's left of them would do more harm to each other by panicking. He saw one girls get trampled. Not a pretty sight. Well, as much as he was able to see due to the strobing.

The fire looked even stronger due to the lighting. Giving the illusion of fire being more spread out than it really was.

Even if Aleks wanted to deal with them, he hardly could. His insticts went to Viktor who ordered Michael to get him away. Not good. The cellar? Aleks knew something was fishy about it, but didn't know what. An emergency exit? A safe room? Both options were bad. Viktor and Michael were the only ones able to identify Aleks at the party. They couldn't be allowed to leave.

"Wonderful."

Aleks dashed towards Viktor, Michael pointing the gun towards him. "I'll take him to safety. You take care of whatever this is. I know I brought her here, but I have as little clue as the two of you. But we have to go right now. I don't want a Titov to die in a Kuzmichev's house." Of course Michael wouldn't give Viktor away, however Aleks counted on Viktor trusting Aleks' status enough. For all he knew, both Viktor and Aleks were priority people, and if Aleks was found dead at the party he hosted, it was Viktor's head that would be served on a plate. He nodded, much to Michael's disagreement.

"Miha, kill this bitch. Thing. Whatever it is. Kill her and make sure she stays killed."

Michael shot an angry look towards Aleks and it was easy to read what it meant. Anything happens to Viktor, and I'll kill you myself. Noted.

Aleks nodded as he took Viktor and moved towards the cellar. He glanced at the fox, unsure whether she was in full rage mode and would even recognize him. He did give her a reassuring look, but whether she would notice him amidst all the chaos she was doing... it was a wild guess.

He had a plan, but it was down to her to deal with Michael and rest of the patrons. For the time being at least. What little time they had left. How long will it take for police to be alerted? This was spinning out of control rapidly.
It's not Ash's fault he was born silly. It's my fault.
I gave group 1 a color since I didnt see one and no one had orange.

That's everyone. Judging will commence soon!


Our group might die before the judging commences :(


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Definitely not near The Old Sol Museum, or?

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Despite the seemingly neverending barrage of snowflakes, Ash laughed his heart out as he saw Capella try and wipe his face with Toasty. He clutched at his stomach as he gasped for air, like a dying seal. He was genuinely having fun, even if there was the looming possibility of death on the horizon. "Nah, but the reports might say 'froze to death, but at least they looked damn handsome while doing so'." he replied, pondering the matter of heaven for a bit. "Of course there's gonna be cake there. And pie. And all other sorta sweet SWEET peopl-... I mean, stuff to order. And I swear, if the demon overlord here scratches my jacket up too, I'll introduce him to my sis, so she can squeeze him to death." he glared at the pup.

Ash was definitely having a good time, no matter how odd of a pairing the two were. He himself was never the best person to lead someone somewhere, so it was nice seeing Cap trusted him with then task. Rookie mistake. Ash spun on his toes, sliding on the wet surface before coming to a halt, bumping nose first into the chest of a significantly taller person in front of him.

Ash stood there.

Cap stood there.

The person stood there. Menacing. Hands slowly reaching out of the pockets. Were they gonna get mugged?

All three of them in silence.

Ash gulped when Toasty let out a noise which brought him back to reality. Bless you, Toasty. In a swift motion, he grabbed Capella's arm and started running, into the first alleyway he noticed. Smart. And into the first, seemingly abandoned building he had found an open door to.

Even smarter, Ash. Good job.
Aleks stood by the pool, inspecting circles on the surface of the water as he tossed some small pebbles into it. For a moment, he felt no urgency to go back in. Certainly didn't want to go back in. Life felt simple as he gazed into his own reflection. It sure felt like it on the other side of the water, but here... it was the negative side of the yin and yang. As the ripples distorted his figure into a demonic shape, Aleks snapped back to reality. Rest of the guests were in the house. Activity had dwindled down to a slow pace. What exactly was going on?

As he stepped into the house, he had quite a scene to see. The flashing red lights, the loud bursting of music. The dancing crowd. The... figure on top of the staircase? Viktor?

His face was pale, paler than before. And he was standing there frozen, a person whose fight or flight instincts had just kicked in. And he was the one to freeze. His eyes rapidly shifted through the crowd. Seeking his bodyguard out. Searching for help. His mouth slowly opened. "M-M-Mi.." and then he yelled out. "Mihael!" Several of the girls had turned to his direction, a fearful expression on their faces. They shook, but some of them had returned to their previous activities.

Things had just went south.

Mihael was the one to force his way through the crowd, towards the staircase. His hand had already reached into his jacket. Was he going for a gun? Aleks noted that some of the female patrons stopped paying heed to advances of Bratva members. Fortunately, the remaining men were still in their own worlds. Figures. Bratva had the best supstances.

Aleks' first instinct was to make his way towards the back room to get his gun, brushing past the DJ and quickly motioning that he turns the volume up. At least they could mute the sounds for a little while. While that particular "song" lasted.

The backroom was empty for just long enough for Aleks to put his coat on and get hold of the gun of his own. Then a girl from the very beginning of the night had entered. Alyona. Her eyes were as wide as they could possibly be as she looked towards Aleks. She was as surprised to find someone here as he was that she entered the room.

"Something's not right! Vik- Viktor is really mad," she spoke in a half hushed, half hurried tone.

"I can tell. Don't worry, it's going to be okay." He looked into her eyes and straight up lied. Nothing's going to be okay.
"And so I have this nephew. Good kid. Makes quick delivery of goods. A bit thick, but ay, we don't need him to be smart, right? Anyhow, call me if you need anything... Delivered." A man talked without end, his right hand around Aleks' shoulder. He didn't seem to recognize who exactly Aleks was, unsurprisingly so. The sweet scent of substances in the air around the room, accompanied by the stench of alcohol oozing from the man - who knew what was the man seeing in front of him. Certainly not a Titov. The sound of music coming from the neverending torture by the hands of DJ Pill5 was not helping. Aleks' head was hurting from it all. Three hours in this hell. Who knew how much longer. "Pull it together..." Aleks muttered to himself as he moved away from the man, his business card still in Aleks' hand.

There was only so much he was able to do in these three hours and not arouse too much suspicion. He mostly chatted with several of the girls before moving onto the next bunch. Being charming was fine but talking for too long would bring forth more sensual topics and he had no urge to indulge in such with these young girls.

The party was thinning down, noticeably so. Yes, it was to be expected at one point, but now the game was truly set in motion. The gender balance was out of order now which meant Lilith was doing her part of the job. He should do a bit to help out too. Get some of the girls out of the equation. It meant lesser hearts, but this was bound to get out of hand if he didn't do something.

Aleks gazed around the room, his eyes falling upon the fox. She was standing out to a great extent. Even more now than before. The color on her dress too. Different. "Are you really walking around with blood streaks on it? Reckless." He scolded her internally, knowing very well that a certain someone could take an interest in that.

And he did.

The cold stare of the mercenary dog was set on her. It was good knowing that Aleks was getting at least some privacy this evening, but this could be an ever worse option. He could be aware of the blood as well. And the sudden change of Lilith's hair. Giving him too much free space would mean the dog would eventually sniff out the fox. And Aleks knew how much Lilith disliked dogs. Aleks considered getting bodyguard's attention to move it away from Lilith, but at that moment Viktor had finally made his move.

"What a beautiful flower you are, MY royal guest!" Viktor spoke as he cut the two girls off before the staircase. He spread his arms and welcomed the girl to his embrace before speaking up. "Masha, my dearest, would you please give the two of us some privacy? Unless this beauty had piqued your interest as well."

It was as much as Aleks was able to pick up on, reading lips, before the music got even louder and broke his concentration. Something came to his mind, and it might even work. He swiftly made his way through the crowd, winking at several of the ladies, before reaching the DJ booth. Oh how it stood out from the classical architecture. An atrocity. Aleks pulled himself near the DJ, planting a 5000 ruble banknote in his hand. "DJ Pill5, respect brother! Can you keep the strobing going a bit heavier?" The young man with LED glasses nodded and offered him a fist bump. If he could, Aleks would roll his eyes all the way to the back of his head. But a fist bump it was.

There were three girls by the pool outside. The tall fence made it perfect for secluded parties so Aleks had no worries about being spotted. Fortunately, they belonged to the ones he conversed with before. Candy, Anna and he didn't catch the last one's name. He could thin the party out a bit more.

Approaching the girls, he made a gesture of stretching out, sounds of music at least partially muted over the closed doors. "We meet again, ladies." He beamed them a smile which they gladly returned. Aleks didn't even have to bother much being charming. Amongst all the male guests, he was the most decent one, probably the only with some proper etiquette of talking to a lady. And not reeking of alcohol was always a plus. "I know I left in a hurry before, my sincere apologies, but I couldn't help but return to you. You're like beacons of light in this horrendous party."

He kept the conversation going back and forth for several minutes before making his move. "I have a proposition. You ladies go and book us a hotel room at Azimut Olympic. My treat, of course. Have a dinner, refresh a bit and I'll be around with my car to make sure you are having a wonderful accomodation. I'll make sure so myself." The girls giggled as he gave them money. Candy looked at him with a sly expression on her face. She was obviously more experienced than probably most, if not all, girls here tonight. "You sure we won't just leave with the money?" She asked, but Aleks simply winked at her. "Then you wouldn't get a bonus at the end of the evening, and that would be a shame."

Even if they left with the money, disappeared with the wind, even better for Aleks. He didn't care where they went. He just wanted them away. Far away from here. "I leave this up to you, Candy. Book a room on my name, will you? It's..." he stopped for a second, fumbling around his pocket. Producing the business card the man gave him earlier, he scanned the name and gave it to the girl.

"Marat Rabinovich."

Kissing their hands, Aleks watched the girls slowly take their leave. He felt sleazy to the bone, but he did what was necessary. Now to see where Lilith was, along with that rascal Viktor. Or was it the other way around?
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