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Realistic or Modern 6 Feet Under

"That definitely would not look very good on the first day of work." He chuckled as much as his aching ribs would allow. "Once you're done I should be fine...I'll laze around on the couch and get up and walk around if I start falling asleep."
 
"You sure?" Vanessa asked worried for her friend. The idea of just leaving him here, made her feel guiltly. She finished putting the bandages on his arms and knew there were some wounds on his torso too, but she thought it best for her to leave those alone. He could take care of those by himself. "You don't need anything else?" She offered standing up.
 
"I'm sure. I should be juuuust fine..." He yawned. His head bobbing backwards for a moment as he nodded off for a moment. He quickly jerked forward to wake up again rubbed his eyes. "I'm a big boy, I can take care of myself."
 
Vanessa didn't believe him but gathered her things anyway. "I'll have one of my people call you every two hours, if you don't answer they will come here and take you to the hospital. They will ask you several questions if you don't answer them correctly or have a hard time doing so they will take you to the hospital. Understand?" She said refilling his coffee. It wasn't like he had a choice in the matter, she was already texting instructions to her friends.
 
"I guess that's fair enough." He yawned again. Sitting more upright and taking a bigger sip of his coffee to wake himself up more. "And yeah, I understand...and by the way...I'm sorry for interrupting any plans you had with your cousin. She must be wondering where you are by now.."
 
"Probably..." Vanessa sighed Then looked back down at him. "Don't die while I'm gone, Kay?" She said half joking, half serious as she left his apartment. Once out of the building she texted Isabella.


-Heading back to my place, you guys can head over now too.




She pressed send just as she hailed a taxi back to her house. While inside she went back to her brother's text. F#ck... She thought to herself, not happy that her father was already looking for her.


- I'm killing all the men of the world, one orgasm at a time. U?




She sent that sacks tic and rude hoping he would show the text to their father. She hated how even as an adult woman she was still under her father's thumb. Though now that fact has also earned her many nicknames such as the Succubus, and the Black Widow. Yet to her anger no one has given her father any harsh nicknames, besides her own of: Satan's b¡tch, @sshole of the year, Murderer, and a colorful assortment of others that no one but herself in the family seemed to found of. Upon reaching her house she walked inside setting all alcohol on the counter cracking upon a bottle of 70 year old scotch and sipping straight from the bottle. She then went over to her stereo cranked up the music then promptly flipped of the nearest security camera knowing her father would soon see it.


 
The men who analyzed the security cameras of Vanessa's home sighed watching her flip them off. They were hired by her father and were the ones who watched for when she did anything suspicious, brought anyone home, or tried distorying the cameras and if they had a nickel for every time she flipped off the cameras, they'd be twice as rich as her father.
 
((Still here. was just waiting on the others to respond again...))


"I'll try not to, but no guarantees." He chuckled halfheartedly. Unbuttoning his shirt so he could start treating the injuries on his abdomen. It was covered in some nasty bruises and cuts, but nothing he couldn't manage, well...except for the ribs. He was going to have to set those...
 
((Lol. I don't think you scared 'em away at all P: ...people just tend to eagerly join rps but then completely forget about them...))
 
(Sí, we'll do we just want to continue to our characters next scene? She'd be getting John ready for his first day as a CEO)
 
A few days later Vanessa walked over to Johnathan's apartment taking a different way each time she went to brief him on everything and help him look the part. When she arrived she looked carefully about then knocked on his door. Her friend she assigned to watch over him had sent him to the hospital when he didn't pick up the phone. Under a fake identity she had paid for all his medical bills and even ones he owed previously. She knew why she was doing this, she was keeping him safe, he was the closest thing to a friend she had ever had and if anything happened to him she would loose him along with all hope that he gave her of a normal uncontrolled life.
 
"Come in." He called out softly as he adjusted his suit in the mirror. It was a tad too big on him, particularly in the shoulders, but at least it was unnoticeable. Unlike the bruises and stitches on his face. He still looked pretty beaten up, but definitely far better after a trip to the hospital. They had patched him up nicely and to his joy, had told him all bills were taken care of as well.
 
John thought for a moment where Vanessa could be, he reached over to the glove compartment and then opened it and took a revolver from it, he then holstered the revolver and began to drive around for few minutes looking for Vanessa, he then took out his phone and began to call Vanessa, awaiting a response he continued to drive, he then thought that she might be in the hospital, he then drove to the hospital and got out of his car and walked inside and towards the reception, he then showed a picture of Vanessa to the receptionist and asked if she had been here. He then asked who has recently signed out, he saw that a man named Johnathan had signed out recently. John looked up the name in a phone book and soon enough found the address of the man, the man's name sounded familiar to him, he then walked out and got inside his car as he begun to drive to the address, once he got there he stepped out of the vehicle.


 
(( Still here :) ))
 
(Whoot! Also I just remembered the whole double name thing, can Vanessa call one of the two Johns J then the other could just be John, or whatever nicknames you guys choose. @Axel1313 @ClassyBunny)


Vanessa walked and chuckled seeing Johnathan in the too big suit. It wasn't really noticeable but it was definitely a change from the alcohol smelling jeans and t-shirt she had first met him in. "Well don't you look nazy." She said as she walked over to him. "So are you going to braid all that hair of yours or should we put it up in a man bun?" She teased, just as her phone started ringing. "Hold that thought though." She said holding up her finger to him and walking out of his apartment with her phone. It was ringing violently and seeing who it was Vanessa was getting worried. Not wanting to argue with her brother here she answered the call and headed for the outside door, but she wasn't paying attention and ended up bumping into and old lady and knocking her and all her groceries down. "Sh¡t. Sorry." Was the first thing she ended up saying into the recievor as she helped the old lady pick up her things.
 
(( You can call me J @EvelienLocalArtist ))


 
John heard someone who sounded like Vanessa, so he headed towards where the sound came from and then saw Vanessa, he then looked at her helping the lady and then told her "Where were you? Father is looking for you. He is in a bad mood" he then looked around and then back at Vanessa as he awaited an answer from the girl, he crossed his arms and then looked at the lady who walked away with her groceries as he sighed once ((@EvelienLocalArtist also sorry for the short post ))
 
"It's not that long! It will go back in a nice neat ponytail for now...then later on I'm getting a haircut." He laughed and shot her a fake little pout before she rushed outside. Then got back to making sure everything looked proper. Had to ensure he looked as convincing as possible.
 
"When is he not?" Vanessa grumbled standing up and putting away her phone. "I was here tying up some loose ends from the broad you 'taught a lesson to' last Friday. An ex-boyfriend of hers was connecting the dots that you left everywhere, so your welcome." She said, she was an excellent liar to everyone but her father. He had been the one to teach her to lie so well after her mother died. He knew that part of her too well for her to get away with it. But against her brother it was flawless. "Did 'daddy dearest' say why he was looking for me this time?" She said looking back at her brother.
 
John slightly sighed and then looked at Vanessa as he crossed his arms "You know, you weren't supposed to go out." he then looked around and said "If it is only that, then I should accompany you." few men then stepped out of John's car, they were probably easily recognizable as men from the mafia, they had trenchcoats. John then looked back at Vanessa and said "You better hope that father isn't too angry..." he then walked to his car and took out his jacket, he then put it on and then locked the car and walked back to Vanessa (( @EvelienLocalArtist ))
 
"Oh yes, because staying trapped in my own house is so much fun while brother can screw around town however much he wants." She muttered to herself, watching him grab his coat then come back. "I'll do my worrying about our father when you and him get off my case. Now if you'll excuse me." She said pulling out a syringe full of a clear liquid. "I have a mess to clean up, and you and your boyfriends back there are only going to make it worse. So stay."
 
John looked at Vanessa as he let her go, while saying "You know, I don't mind you going out. I just had to know you are safe." he then walked back to his car and then got inside it, other men getting inside the car, John turned on the car and then drove off to one of their biggest rackets. He then walked inside and then collected the money from the owner, he then walked down and sat onto a couch, the racket was a brothel, it earned some nice money. John sat and relaxed on the couch.
 

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