Noooononononono. No, he didn't ask...WHY didn't he ask his name first? But Totsuka was the only one to go down that alley they told him. This guy was in Homra, though right? Should that work? They asked for Totsuka Tatara...He was bad. His owner was not going to be happy. This is bad this is bad he's going to get punished for this. Why didn't he ask for his name!? ]
[ At the bar...at the bar is bad too many people, he's failed. He failed he failed he's in trouble. But he has someone from Homra, he has someone at least. Will that be okay? Can he use this idiot to get Totsuka Tatara? Too much risk of others finding out, this was all he had. ]
None of your business...
[ He was going to give him more back talk, or think some more but then, his phone started ringing and he froze. This is bad this is bad, what is he going to do? ]
[ oof! That kick knocks the wind out of Bandou and he falls to his side, coughing. Damnit that hurt. Not as much as Yata's punches but still, ow. He remains quiet, trying to catch his breath back and get whatever info he can from the few words Eric spoke. ]
[ He nods slightly and there was a bit of a long pause. Ho to even explain, where to even start. Should he even start? He takes a bit of a shaky breath, it's slow, it's quiet, but he begins. ]
It was...during one of my first missions, after all the training sessions...
My owner...He said an order. To kill someone that was right in front of us. But, I made an excuse. I don't remember what it was but I opened my mouth and said something he wasn't happy with. He grabbed me by the hair. [ He moved his hand to his head as if to grab some himself. ] And he said something, about trying to teach me my place. He took his cigarette and started to...
[ The hand that had gone to his head went to a mildly outstretched arm and started tapping the underside of his arm, near the joint. ]
When he finished...He slapped me and told me to continue. He gave me my knife and told me to continue...or else he would do worse.
[ The memory was coming back more and he frowned, his voice taking on a strange detached tone ]
So I did. I killed them because I was scared and in pain. I did it because he told me to...
[ He shakes his head, he doesn't want to get much deeper in that memory. ]
[ Bandou attempts to inch away when Eric comes close again, but being on his side with his hands bound behind him doesn't help much. He grits his teeth, finally taking the scenario a bit more seriously. ]
Don't think you'll get away with this. HOMRA looks after it's members.
[ He's using the wall to try and give him some leverage to sit up. The only way to shut this guy up right now would be to gag him, and even then there'd be a hell of a lot of loud mumbling! ]
Whoever the fuck you work for is definitely going down! Just wait, once Shouhei or one of the other guys figures out I'm gone, they'll all come out after you and that asshole boss of yours!
[ Ah, good timing. A van approached from the end of the alley and out came a couple of mean looking folks. More people from Hikawa. Eric got up and waited for them to get closer before giving them Bandou's phone. ]
His PDA...
[ One of them took it and talked to one of the others about sending it to Homra to notify them. As another one took it to do just that, the largest man turned back to Eric. 'Didn't bring the right one you stupid dog!' he said before backhanding Eric in the face, knocking him down on the ground without a sound.
After dealing with Eric the man turns to Bandou with a bottle and rag. He sneers. 'Nighty night Homra scum' and placed the rag on his mouth, knocking him out. ]
[ When Bandou wakes up, he's in a vacant small room in a warehouse, still bound but with greater intensity. Propped up against a very heavy crate he was also attached to along with the wall. Across from him was the only door and Eric sitting there patiently. His dagger out in his hands and his eyes on the ground. His face was slightly swollen and patches of blood there as well as his sleeve. ]
[ When Bandou first opens his eyes, everything is a big blur. He tries lifting his head, but the room suddenly feels like it's spinning. He lets his head fall back against the crate, groaning. If he'd never joined HOMRA and gotten his insignia, he's certainly be sick to his stomach right now. ]
[ Ah, so loudmouth finally wakes up. Keep him in the room until further instructions. His owner told him that, he has to do so. He shifts a bit so he's in a better guard position and stares blankly at him. ]
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