Fantasy Werewolf Mafia (closed Doodle_D_Dog)

[ReyaMorningkill]

The sreet lights made the inside of the limo strobe in a way, the tattooed beauty siiting in the back silent as she watched outside the window. It was somehow comforting for her to watch the world fly by her, even over her long years few things made her feel like this did. Reya reached into the pockets of her pin striped dress pants, removing a small metal case and clicking it open, then placing a cigarette to her lips and lighting it. She cracked the window a bit and grumbled her displeasure. This place smelled. It was far from the high class neighborhood she was used to, but her knew understudy had been told to meet her just down the road.

Reya inhaled deeply as she grabbed a manila folder from the seat and began to review the males records. The applicant looked promising but so many of them did these days. She had been through 5 this week already and it wasn't even Friday. She was hard on her understudies because this job required them to be hard. Reya herself was the right hand to the Mafia's boss and he trusted her judgement on applicants because only the best managed to last with her. Being in a position of power like she was Reya often found herself being over critical of applicants but she had recently been attempting a much more user friendly approach, or so she felt.

She felt the limo come to a smooth stop before she flicked her cigarette out of the cracked window. The driver came to her door and opened it, the caramel complected woman stepping out of the vehicle with the click of her metal heels. She adjusted her corset before reaching back into the limo for the jacket to match her pants. Reya glanced at the resturant unapprovingly, she disliked human owned and operated establishments but this was where she had been told to meet there new recruit.

Reya entered and was greeted by a young human girl that offered her a seat at the bar. As much as she wanted to accept such an offer she shook her head. "Not yet doll, we actually have a reservation...Morningkill." The girl scanned the tables and confirmed before leading Reya to a table in the back corner of the resturant. She was impatient already, her tongue flicking out to play with each of her lip rings as she moved her dual colored hair from her face.

 

[Doodle_D_Dog]

Bucky looked at the restaurant as he walked up to it. He grew up in this neighborhood, it wasn't pretty in anyway but it was his home. He knew every back alley and rat hole. He looked around at its buildings and people, then down at his older cousin. place. had been with the mafia for years and was more or less a good guy. It was his idea Bucky join up, get him out of the shoddy old place. While Ryan was confident and trying to building him up, Bucky couldn't hear him over the sound of own heart. Yeah, he was nervous but he was trying not to show it. He had always been a good kid, never got in trouble at all.. Guess that was about to change.

Ryan stopped him near the front door of the place and turned him to face him. "Listen to me kid, you just go in there and you be honest with her. Don't go in there with all that mumbling and stutterin either you got me?" He nodded looking down at him watching him brush him off. "Yeah Ryan.. I got you.." Ryan flashed him a cocky grin before slapping him on the back. "Then get in there, whatcha waitin for runt?" Bucky just scoffed and walked in looking around the restaurant. Runt? Maybe at one time. At only 21 Bucky was at least 6'4" and a mountain of a muscle. A highschool football star and easily the last guy you want to hit you. He looked at the girl waving softly and giving her the least nervous smile he could manage. "Reservation for Morningkill..?"

 

[ReyaMorningkill]

The young girl smiled and blushed. "Oh! Yes sir, your lady is already here. Please follow me."

Reya caught sight of the tiny waitress and the large male. He looked promising for sure, a good start. She removed herself from the booth casually, her normal 6'0 height boosted by 6 inch heels. Though Reya didn't need the heels she had learned over the years that sometimes appearing bigger meant you were less likely to be tested. Even at 6 feet tall there were plenty of males that towered over her, her brother Mok was 7'0! As they got to the table Reya excused the waitress before she held out her hand to give him a firm handshake and introduce herself.

"Reya Morningkill, The Blood Splattered One. Please..." She paused for effect and motion for him to take a seat. "They gave us a file on you Bucky. You're promising but we think you're out of your element. It doesn't appear you've ever been in any sort of trouble. So tell us...what the hell are you doing in a meeting with The Blood Splattered One?" She took a seat, looking him over quizically. Already her game had begun.

'Run little pup....RUN' Ran through her mind as a smile curled the corners of her mouth, the crescent shaped scar on the right side of her face becoming more visible for a moment.

 

[Doodle_D_Dog]

He didn't squeeze her hand in the handshake at all, not wanting to accidentally hurt her.

He was a gentleman at heart, which is why she probably caught him instinctively reaching out to pull her chair out for her before pulling away. He sat down sitting straight. He tried not to shrug wanting to be polite and well behaved. Making good impressions and all that "I uh.. My cousin Ryan Romano suggested that I should join up, not alot of work around here anymore and moms not feeling well lately. Someone's gotta pay the bills y know..?"

He was well dressed and from the way he kept adjusting that was unusual for him. The suit itself probably wasn't made for a guy his size especially with the way it clung to him. It was probably a hand down or a rental. His light brown hair was combed back but it didn't look like it wanted to stay that way. A few strands having already freed themselves from the rest.

"Ryan said you could use some muscle, but.. To be perfectly honest ma'am, I've never hurt anybody before.. Not purposely at least.. I was raised to stay outta trouble, but I take orders well and I do what I'm told..." He looked at her sitting up straight in his seat. He kept his hands in his lap trying taking deep breaths.

 

[ReyaMorningkill]

His weak handshake had frustrated her and she had made sure to squeeze him firmly before releasing him.

Reya perked a curious brow at him. "Never hurt anyone on purpose you say? My, my.....how very curious. You must really be in a bind if you're coming here. We're sure your cousin Ryan told you what it is we do. We'll see if you're as good at taking orders as you say." Reya flipped through the folder briefly and glanced back at him, her green orbs locking onto his. "The Alpha has suggested you be under this one's care." She placed a hand on her chest as she refered to herself. "This one is not easy to take orders from...but what we can produce is unmatched. If you truly want this then we will take you on as a sort of..."She paused for effect as she twirled her hand loosely in a circle. "But this isn't something you can easily walk away from...and it's not easy...especially with this one."

There seemed to be something unstable that danced in her eyes, something not quite right. She was testing him, Reya had to know if Bucky was truly serious because shadowing her and taking orders wasn't going to be easy. Few had proven to have the stomach for it.

 

[Doodle_D_Dog]

The firm squeeze didn't seem to bother him much, hell it seemed like he hadnt even noticed it.

He nodded listening to her carefully. It was true he was in a bind. His mother was getting too old and tired to work and his sister was too young to anything except for.. He didn't even want to think about that. He wouldn't let it happen anyways. It was his job to take care of them and he planned on it, no matter what the work was. He'd follow her orders, do what she told him, as long it kept his mom comfortable and his sister off the streets.

He noticed that look in her eyes as he looked back into her eyes. He tried not to give it away that he was looking more to determine what the look was than out of actual respect for her. He didn't want to offend.

 

[ReyaMorningkill]

"This one pays well for good help. They say good help is hard to find these days, the truth in such a statement is always underestimated. This one will warn you.... Those before you didn't have the stomach to be our 'little helper'" Reya gave a toothy grin as she cleared her throat, smiling at the waiter as he approached. "Biggest bloodiest steak you can give us....and whatevwr he wants." She motioned to Buck as she glanced at the drink option.

Better not. Reya smiled at Bucky and took a sip from her water, wishing deeply that it was something alcoholic. Dissatisfaction. Her eyes rolled absently as she set the drink down and glanced across the table at her nrw prospect. "So tell us why.... Why are you here? Why do you want this job? What is so important you'd risk coming here?" Reya perked a curious brow at him and eagerly awaited an answer, for she was terribly curiohs

 

[Doodle_D_Dog]

Buck looked up at the waiter nodding to him. "if you have sweet tea of any kind id greatly appreciate it.." He wasn't really hungry but there was no way he was going to disagree with her. He had a mother and sister he wanted to go home to.. He looked back at her then at the menu before taking a glance around the restaurant looking at everyone closely. He had a feeling he probably didn't belong with this crowd..

He looked back at her catching her rolling her eyes and raising a brow as he looked down at the water. Was there something wrong with it? He glanced up at her as she spoke trying not to look as discomfortable as he was at that question. Just be honest right? That's what Ryan told him.. just go in there and be honest with her. "My mother can't work, she's getting old and she's gotten sick.. My choices are to join you or live with the fact that I let my sister work the corners to pay the bills. My mom shouldn't have to work herself to death to provide and no one should have to.. Sell themselves to survive.."