Tokyo Death Purgers

[Dreamer]

Nakano Ryo - @Lucifers Sairen, @Moogle-Girl, @Shattered♦Secrets™

The boy had been alone in his house for two days now while his parents were away. They were well-off people and thus could afford going on long trips in order to relax. Well, they had never really gone together with their son, seeing as the whole family bond was not too strong, yet, this time around after Yuuki's death, they had actually proposed that their child tagged along with them in order to get his mind off of the tragedy. The idea was tempting... but Ryo had refused. As his mother and father didn't like him, so did he not like them.

Hence, the large house had been occupied solely by him for a while now. At first it was fun, having such airy spaces all to yourself but after a while a griping sense of loneliness had invaded this home. Ryo didn't care, though. After all, he was especially skilled at not giving a shit. He just felt a little bored, that's all.

So, as he was sitting on the couch, dangling upside down from it in an uncomfortable position, he heard a light tap coming from the front door. Initially, the boy simply supposed that he was beginning to get lightheaded from all the blood that was rushing to his bran and sat himself up-straight, an expression of sheer boredom plastered across his face. However, the more he thought about it, the more he came to realize that the knocking was not a figment of his imagination but sounded very real indeed. Thus, just in order to make sure, the bleach-haired "delinquent" strode towards the source of the noise, one lazy step at a time, and slowly opened the door.​

 

[Void_coffin]

"You...Have fun with that Leon." Marius said with a soft sight, giving Leon and Inna a slight wave good bye as his clothes and the night become one on the front lawn of Aiko's home. "That's going to be a weird..." Marius thought. Just a moment ago she was being questioned by two strangers about a very personal...next she's going to have some Criminal looking man come and pray with her at..What time was it? Retrieving his cell phone from his pocket, Marius saw it was about four thirty in the morning. He wasn't sure if the fact he hadn't noticed the time had fly by so quickly or the fact he wasn't tried bothered him more. It seemed the more he spent working with the purgers the less sleep he required to function. Probably due to the fact he worked his fair share of cases.

Although, he thought it might be strange to go knocking on someone's door at four in the morning just to see their dead kid's room. Though, his walking lifestyle would definitely kill time, being there just at the crack of dawn would of been equally uncomfortable. But, it had to be done. Pulling his phone back out, he checked his photos for the Yuki's address. It didn't take much time to find it, and a quick plug in to a GPS and he was on his way. Walking ever slowly towards Yuki's home, and noticing the rising sun as he walked up the steps to the front door.

 

[Sairen]

Once that light turned green Tiffany was already heading out to their next suspect's home. It didn't didn't seem like it would take long to arrive and sure enough it didn't. Lilith hopped out of the car and heard the click for the doors to lock. Their meat princess had already knocked on the door by time she arrived there was still no answer. "Is he asleep or something?" She muttered but after a minute or two the door finally opened.

There he stood. The blank yet bored expression was on his face and was slightly covered by his bleached hair. "So you were awake. Sorry to disturb you at this hour but we are here because police can't figure out what happened to Yuuki. So we simply have a few questions and we'll be out of hair before you know it." It was straightforward and to the point. Ryo was cooperative the first time, hopefully he'll cooperate now.

 

[Dreamer]

Nakano Ryo - @Lucifers Sairen, @Moogle-Girl, @Shattered♦Secrets™

Ryo was surprised at the sight that awaited him at the front-door. There, before the boy, stood three individuals of the most peculiar nature - a doll-like girl, a lady clad in red and a rather eccentric gentlemen. In all honesty, as soon as the best friend gazed at this odd trio he felt compelled to slam the door in their faces, yet resisted the urge that came so naturally. After all, he knew all too well what it felt like to be viewed as odd from first-hand experience.

Plus, these stranger might actually aid Ryo with escaping the boredom that was plaguing him seeing as they had... some affiliation with the police. Maybe they were the "purgers" that one investigator had mentioned while Ryo was helping out with the case. Either way, it didn't matter.

Smirking at the girl that had spoken up to him, Ryo gestured for the three to enter and closed the door behind them. Going over to the spacious living room, the boy then nonchalantly plopped himself down on the sofa and asked "So, what question do ya want answered?"​

The Fujimoto Residence - @Void_coffin

Yuuki's parents hadn't slept at all throughout the night. After all, the previous evening they had ordered the investigation into their dear son's death and even now they still harbored some doubts whether they did the right thing. The Death Purgers were... a shady little business, to say the least. Thus, the mourning mother and father were unsure if the the job would be carried out. After all, no one had even come down to visit their home and investigate!

One might ask why the parents themselves dared not enter their son's room in search of evidence but instead left all of that to some unknown detectives, yet the couple were simply terrified of that place. They were terrified of its emptiness, of the void that their son had left behind in their home as well as in their hearts.

In the past, this dwelling used to be a place of laughter. Being a large two-story building that somehow combined nature and technology through its modern structure and traditional garden, it used to house many parties. And at each and every one of them, the star of the night used to be Yuuki - the parent's wonderful model son.

They were very proud of their boy, proud of where he was going in life and also proud of the good job they had done raising him. Now, all these feelings had evaporated as the mother and father failed to protect that which they cherished most.

Thus, they sat in the kitchen, caught in a silent wail.​

 

[Moogle-Girl]

Even though the team was pushing into the wee hours of the morning, Hayden was hardly affected. He preferred to work late at night to minimize the chances of someone knocking on his door and disturbing him, so he'd adopted a polyphasic sleep schedule -- he took several naps throughout both day and night, each no longer than 30 minutes, and that was it. The extra time he had on his hands was a godsend, and it helped him be ready for a call from Akiyama at any time.

When the three of them finally arrived at Ryo's house, Hayden couldn't get out of the car fast enough. Interrogations were always so exciting! There was only so much the evidence could tell them, and the words of a living, breathing human would help put the pieces together. Not to mention the reactions that suspects always had to his unusual mannerisms were always entertaining. While they waited for Ryo to answer the door, Hayden mentally went back over his file. Very protective of his friends, and possessive of his women. He yearned for rebellion, yet he alerted the police and was compliant with their investigation. A very interesting boy.

The young man that answered the door lived up to his file at first glance -- slow, bored, giving off the distinct vibe that he didn't care about anything they had to say. Hayden just knew he would enjoy working with this boy, trying to catch him off guard and force some clue loose from his lips. He was grateful that Tiffany got their introduction out of the way; such trivialities didn't interest him. Hayden gave a quick little bow and stepped inside.

"We would be most grateful," he said in his high-pitched voice, "if you could tell us about the lolita girl you saw at the crime scene. All manner of clues have been pointing back towards her, and it's becoming quite the mystery. Could you help us?" He smiled, that big wide grin he always wore when he was excited. Which was often.

 

[Void_coffin]

It was early, but knowing parents that had just recently lost their child, especially one that had lived such a happy life and had a almost destined future of fortune, they were still probably mourning. It wouldn't surprise him if they were still having restless nights, it hand't been much more then a month. Marius estimated it'd be a while before they ever began to recover from such an emotional blow. Though, if the Purgers were to bring a solution to his case and let his murderer receive the justice they deserved, he was sure his family and friends could at least rest just a bit easier at night.

Within a short moment he raised his hand and landed three hard knocks on their front door. A calm and tired Marius waiting for the torn parents.

 

[Link]

Lilou stretched her arms and yawned.

"I'll be going then, on foot I should arrive there by 5," she looked at Ace, "I guess we can meet up later." She picked up the wig from Satoshi's desk, spun around and walked to the door before looking back at Satoshi and smiling. "See you later, Akiyama-san!" She exited the building and walked to the wig salon.

 

[Victor Markov]

[The hunter]
["Ich bin der jäger, du bist der essen." (I am the hunter, you are the prey/food.)
Leon Corvinus

"See you back at the office." Leon said before he finished his cigarette and started looking for someplace to change or out of his suit. Once he was back in his usual attire, he fired up his chopper and took off for the local police station. A few minutes later, he arrived and parked out front before he killed the engine and walked in. "Excuse me, I'm with the Tokyo death purgers. I want to see some info on a new lead I got not too long ago. Somebody named Michio. My co-worker didn't give me the person's full name." the bounty hunter said once he got to the window and showed his ID to the person behind the glass.
@Dreamer