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Post by LANCE DAVIDSON on Mar 11, 2015 5:38:39 GMT
A dream of his is to own a high end microphone. One of those that you have to sell your soul away to even think about purchasing.
Perhaps that's why he's such a jerk already.
But for now, he's gotta settle on a cheaper one. It's all he can afford on his low budget. He browses them through the glass case, wondering which one he'll want to buy next. Lance hated to use the mics provided for the talents at gigs. They were always shitty, half worn out, useless. He always brought his own.
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Post by LUKAS SAUVAGEAU on Mar 11, 2015 5:53:10 GMT
Lukas peered over his sunglasses. Fuck, it was bright in here... how many fucking lights did one place need? Idly, he rubbed his stomach which peeked from his tight t-shirt. Striped, a rip in the side. Even his jeans were ripped up, too much time on his knees or ass. Pick one. The raggedy creature scanned the guitars. He wanted something cheap, his band-mate didn't deserve crap after the junk he pulled last night at their gig. Lukas had explicitly told him what song they were playing first--did he? The kid was pretty sure, but anyway--and that asshole opened with some solo or something? Naw. Naw. He broke his damn guitar when the show was over, so now he had to buy a damn new one.
With a soft growl he looked over the pieces, each too expensive. A hand slicked back his greasy hair, listing his head to look around. He felt people near him. And, I mean, it was a mall. But usually there weren't many people hanging around here... other musicians, and this brat piddling with the electric guitars opposite the brunette. He scowled at the father when he looked over, the disdain apparent on his face. Fuck that guy, fuck that guy. Lukas grit his teeth, moving along to check out the cheaper stuff. You'd think seeing these pricetags would have taught him a lesson, but truthfully the kid was judging based on what he was willing to smash again.
He'd glance over his sunglasses again, spotting another customer nearby checking out the mics. Big and tall, did they make mics his size? Impulsively, he walked over to him. "Oi," he tugged the guy's coat like a child trying to get his parent's attention, "OI!"
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Post by LANCE DAVIDSON on Mar 11, 2015 6:00:00 GMT
Minding his own business, about to ask the person behind the counter about some prices, perhaps haggle, and then suddenly he's being yelled at from behind.
Lance paused, going tight-lipped as he stared--no, glared at the person standing behind the counter as if it were their fault that someone was being rude as hell. Slowly, once his coat was being tugged on, Lance looked over his shoulder at the person trying to get his attention.
It was some short-ass kid, greasy hair and not all that appealing to look at. Really, he reminded him of himself a bit, especially with that scowl on his face. "You got a problem?"
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Post by LUKAS SAUVAGEAU on Mar 11, 2015 6:10:46 GMT
Once he got his attention, the boy's face flushed. Shit. This guy... was a big asshole. "Yeah!" Lukas retorted, possibly uncertain given his tone. And if he wanted to be unpleasant, then the younger male knew exactly how to treat him. It was just like his coked up mama always said, if you ain't go nothin' nice to say... say it with your fists. The smaller brunette glared up at the latter, completely unsure where he was going with all this. He gave the man a weak shove. "Yeah, I got a problem!" He turned, swinging out his arm and knocking the mics off the wall.
The kid behind the counter shouted something, but Lukas hadn't paid him any mind. He gripped the bigger guy by the lapels of his coat, standing on the tips of his toes to get up in his face. "I don't like you, or your fucking face."
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Post by LANCE DAVIDSON on Mar 11, 2015 6:18:01 GMT
His eyes widened when the boy knocked down all the mics that were on air display. Who the fuck did he think he was?
Then, Lance's lapels were pulled and his coat was tugged downwards.
"What the fuck?" He questioned this guy and pushed him back, getting his grimy paws off his clothes. "Don't fuckin' touch me. Who the hell are you?"
He'd never seen him before and probably for good reason.
Lance straightened his clothes and took step forwards towards the shorter male and glared down the bridge of his nose at him, his eyes full of hate and anger. "You better watch your mouth you little shit."
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Post by LUKAS SAUVAGEAU on Mar 11, 2015 6:38:24 GMT
A dirty piece of shit that didn't know what to do once he'd gotten this guy's attention. He stumbled back when pushed, slipping on a microphone so he fell on his ass. Lukas snarled, throwing a mic in any general direction as he got back up on his feet. Yeah, this guy was scary. Unfortunately, Lukas got back in his face. Nostrils flared, growling, undaunted by the other's show of anger. No, he wanted his anger. He wanted his fists. "THE FUCK YOU GONNA DO ABOUT IT?!" He shouted, stamping his feet in the midst of his tantrum. A sane person would have approached him, made small-talk, planned a date. But Lukas was far from rational. Very, very far... "Gonna take me out back? Huh?" He laughed derisively, wavering from one foot to the other like a snake, a cobra aiming to strike. The punk gave the man another little shove, "Fuck me up, then! Take me out! Fucker!"
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Post by LANCE DAVIDSON on Mar 11, 2015 6:45:53 GMT
This kid had issues. Half of Lance wanted to beat him to a pulp for even bothering. The other half wanted to leave him be, make him angry for being ignored and pushed aside. Maybe, since he was acting like a child, he should've been treated like a child? At least, somewhat anyway. A person didn't beat the living hell out of a child like Lance wanted to do to this person.
With a growl, he grabbed the boy by the hair and tugged him out of the store, letting him writhe and wriggle as much as he wanted to. No matter how difficult he tried to pull free, Lance wouldn't let him go until they were outside of the store and around the corner. He pushed him up against a wall and pinned him there, grabbing at his jaw to get a better look at him.
"I dunno who you are? And quite honestly? I couldn't care less, but unless you want to be a quivering lump on this carpet you better stop while you're ahead because..." He looked the boy up and down.
Tch, this kid was skinny. He had no muscle to really speak of and he was trying to quite literally pick a fight with someone two times his size? The kid had guts. Lance gave him that.
"You're gonna hurt."
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Post by LUKAS SAUVAGEAU on Mar 11, 2015 7:02:50 GMT
His eyes went wide as the hand lashed out, screaming and fighting against the man's hold. Despite his futile attempts, he didn't stop jerking and lashing around his limbs until thrown up against the wall. His pale skin squeezed in the latter's grip, those icy blue eyes of his open yet still furious. Lukas was breathing hard through his nose, lips screwed-up good and tight. Even while pinned he was wiggling and squirming to get free, smirking as his jutting hips met what he assumed was the man's groin. Gonna hurt, huh? This guy must not realize how fun that actually sounded to the little brat. Low, mischievously, the idiot chuckled behind clenched teeth. Gonna threaten him with a good time, huh?
"Hurt me, then," he taunted, tipping his head quickly in that 'come on' gesture. Lukas writhed, even now still trying to wiggle himself free. His shirt had ridden up most of his torso, revealing his soft, fair belly. "Hurt me..." his voice had gone thick, dripping off his tongue in small clumps. Each word, "Hurt," lengthened his neck, "me," until he couldn't reach any closer. Either he wanted to get fucked, or fucked up, though when it came to Lukas it was typically all the same.
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Post by LANCE DAVIDSON on Mar 11, 2015 7:09:04 GMT
Something about this guy made Lance uneasy. He didn't like the way he was taunting him, practically begging and asking to get torn up like that. And not even in the figurative way. He was really wanting it. If Lance was to hit him, it wouldn't be a punishment. It would be a reward and he didn't think this guy deserved that. No, not after what he did and said.
He let out a soft breath, smirking as he looked down at the other, still holding onto him so he wouldn't be attacked out of nowhere. "You're into that kind of thing, huh?" He didn't blame him. However...
"Too bad," he hissed and let the boy go, pushing him firmly against the wall, but only to pull away and create distance between them. "You're not going to get what you want."
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Post by LUKAS SAUVAGEAU on Mar 11, 2015 7:19:13 GMT
Lukas became still. The fight drained out of him when it became clear the man wouldn't play with him. Now he wasn't happy. Though he was never happy, at this particular moment he was especially displeased with the progression of things. Didn't this sack of fuck know he was supposed to beat the shit out of him? The brunette huffed, annoyed that he was no longer supported against the wall. He rubbed his thin wrists, though didn't bother to fix his shirt. "Why the fuck not?" He really asked, slightly hunched forward and glaring at the bigger male. Lukas whined in annoyance from behind closed lips, which grew to an audible growl. "Fuckin' pussy!" He charged at the man, hoping he'd end up pinned against the wall where he could try this again.
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