The path of the righteous man. (Sapphire.)

[Uriel Mikhail]

The pipe on the blonde man's mouth didn't leave as he laid back on his dorm room, staring at the roof, with his roommate on the ground, his hand covered with ice as he writhed in pain. as if he was being burnt alive. But no sound was made. Uriel crossed his leg, no one crosses him. The Alpha Assassin. Most of the one who crossed Mikhail either got their head chopped off or silenced forever. And thank god this dude was just going to get his tongue paralyzed for a short while, right after his atoms stop convulsing and his cells stop burning. Maybe later, it was fun seeing a guy writhe in pain.

But alas, Uriel didn't have much time. He never did. But this moment was a special occasion. He wanted to run out of time. Because five hours later, he'd be burying a bullet in a fucker's throat. And this fucker ain't no ordinary one. it was the rapist-soon-to-be-dead guy that raped his other woman, Oce. Now of course, his partner and crime doesn't know that he had another woman in his life. Hell, he didn't even know if she knew about the afternoon they had at Spiritus. But he knew she won't find out. he wasn't planning on letting her to. Okay, Uriel might have honor in his word, and he was many evil things, a hitman, a killer, an assassin, a ruthless ass, but he wasn't a liar. But there were certain cases that he didn't mind sweeping under the rug. This was one of those cases, and we'll talk more on that later.

Uriel stood from his seat, stretching his arms as if he just woke up from a comfy nap. Finished his homework, cool. No classes, cooler. Uriel snapped his neck to the side, stretching his arms as he skipped over the writhing body, over to the door, where a white suit was hanged by the hangar. You see, this wasn't going to be a clean assassination. The assailant wants it dirty but untraceable. He wasn't going to snipe him. Oh hell no. It was going to be up close and personal. Grabbing the dress suit from the hangar, Uriel effortlessly slid into the suit, not even speaking a word to the writhing man as he bit on his pipe. Once the suit was intact, Uriel grabbed two elastic gloves, placing them on as he turned to the writhing man. A smile crept on his lips as he snapped his finger, and the man bolted upwards, gasping for air. Uriel, as if knowing what he'd do grabbed his aviators, putting them on before walking out of the room. No questions asked. That's how he worked.

Grabbing hid phone, Uriel quickly dialed Sapphire's number, before placing it between his ears. And he wasn't smiling. Normally, he'd smile at Sapphire when talking to her and he'd chuckle. But this time, he spoke plainly. No hint of emotions "Hey baby, personal hit. You need to come with me, I tracked the dickwad that raped Oce. Bring one handgun. He's not far off from here, Love you." He inserted his phone at his pocket once more, before walking to his rather nice looking yellow Lamborghini Aventador. A snap of his hand and his key came off, before unlocking it and jumping in the driver's seat. Uriel snapped the car case open, revealing his twin Silverballers. But instead of grabbing two, Uriel only grabbed one, removing the silencer and placing it on the side of his waist. And Uriel drove off, to Spiritus.

Once he reached the campus, Uriel leaned back, grabbed his phone, but before he can even speed dial her, he felt someone knocking on the side of his car.

[KiKi]

It was a perfect day today. The sun was up high, snow was falling, and someone was going to die. How Sapphire knew? A very emotionless call from Uriel told her everything. Someone was going to die, and it was going to be up close and personal. The two had been tracking this son of a b*tch for weeks, and they finally caught onto his trail. Well, Uriel did before she did anyway. Sapphire decided to pull on a nice pair of dark skinny jeans, a black long-sleeved shirt that hung off of her shoulders, her black boots and her pistol that was tied to her right thigh. She wasn't wearing a coat, however, for she didn't really feel that it was necessary in this ... situation.

Not a moment passed before Sapphire saw Uriel's car pull into the Spiritus driveway. She saw him dialing someone's number, then he stopped when she knocked on his car window. She guessed he was calling her to see if she was outside or something similar.

"Miss me?" she teased before opening the door and hopping in. "So, where is the bastard and how personal are we going with this?" Personally, she wanted to rip the guy's spine right out of his back and shoot him until there was nothing left but pieces of flesh. But that wasn't even possible, well, the shooting to bits part anyway. Then, she noticed that he was wearing a white suit, and she shook her head and smirked some.

"I can already tell this is going to be bloody."

ooc: BOOYAH!!!

[Uriel Mikhail]

Uriel smiled at her and waved his hand when she came in. Of course he missed her. Was that even a question? Uriel just leaned back and pressed his lips into her cheek, before reaching over and ruffling her blonde hair."Sure did " And with that, he drove off, to god knows where. Uriel just kept his eye on the road. He thought of how'd he execute that motherfucker. He had his ways. He'd make sure he'd feel extreme pain before finally dying. Uriel turned to her and spoke again. "Some place out of the city. Some apartment floor, turns out he lives with four other guys. Fucktard's a college co-ed in vacation..Or rather, in expulsion. Caught using heroine, charges of assault on professors and other things."

Uriel grabbed a cigar from the car's front, lighting it with purple flames before placing it on his mouth. "So, I've been to Europe these months before school. You know what? It's rather pretty. You can walk into a god damn theater in Amsterdam and order a glass of beer. And I'm not talking those cup beers. I mean a whole glass of beer. Fuckin' dope. And do you know what they call a Quarter Pounder in France? no. not A Quarter Pounder. They have the metric system, bitches won't know what it is. Called Royale With Cheese. Big Mac's are called "Le Big Mac" As well." And he smiled, imitating a French accent before leaning back. "You heard about the boss' new wife?"

[KiKi]

Sapphire sat back in the comfy seat and listened to him ramble on about their target's location and Europe. She enjoyed him rambling on and on about subjects that were completely random. When he asked about his boss's wife, she nodded and crossed her leg over the other. "I heard," she replied, "though I don't think it will go well. Remember his last woman?" Ah yes, the dirty slut had it coming, really. That's what you got if you dated an assassin. You either lived with him and didn't cheat, or did cheat and have your head put on a spike.

Sapphire fixed her hair when he ruffled it and smiled wide. "Well then," she said, turning back to the topic at hand. "No one should miss him. And I'd love to mess around with his little friends ..." Holding up her hand, a small orb appeared in the palm and created a tazer gun. "With my favorite toy." Now, before your mind wanders off to the Nether regions, this toy was not, nor ever will be, used for sexual pleasures. Oh no, Sapphire used this to torture her victims if she had enough reason to. And in this case, she did.

[Uriel Mikhail]

Uriel snorted when she showed him her weapon. A tazer gun, really? He shook his head instinctively before placing arm around her. Uriel just stared off to the distance, not saying any comment about what she was holding. Before finally speaking, cause of her comment about the boss' new wife. Uriel shook his head and spoke "I doubt that she'd leave. She's one of those celebrities starring in those televisions programs. I think it's a show about gang mobs and all that. At the same time, the boss is funding her career, and you heard? Boss supposedly loves her so much that he ordered five people. Malachi, Robert, Chris, Luc and yours truly, to basically take charge in building a huge fucking monument in front of his mansion, and our main branch. I don't know why he chose his best assassins in building the monument, really. I don't know a ton of shit when it comes to architecture."

Uriel tilted his head and smiled. "Maybe he picked me cause he knows I have an eye for grand things. Tell me to bring you a glass of water and I'll bring you a glass of crystal clear water. A banana, and I'll bring you a damn salad. You know what I'm saying? I think he wants it overdone.." Uriel trailed off, looking at the side mirror before speaking. "Also, he knows that I'm the only one that knows how to handle a woman right.." He winked at her, through the mirror before leaning over and nibbling on her neck, and immediately pulling away. "Love you baby."

Uriel pulled over, right at an isolated apartment building. Stepping out of the car, Uriel opened her door, his step light and quite literally rapid. Reaching over, Uriel drew out the Silverballer and placed it right at the holster on the side of his leg. Uriel looked up at the building and spoke. "Shit security. People don't care." Uriel placed his arm around her waist, pulling her close possessively, but not as if he was coming off as a control freak or something. Cause he knows she'd just be his comrade once they step through that damn door. Uriel walked through the entrance, where the gate was wide open and Uriel spoke again. "So as I was saying, the boss' wife is quite the sweetheart it seems. Kind of like the silent beauty type of bitch. Loved those kinds. Anyways, the boss seem a bit possessive when it comes to her. You know the big Saman dude? Jethro Rock? Well the boss fucked him up. Good."

Uriel walked through the door and untangled his arm from Sapphire's waist as he spoke again. "Word has it that he was foolin around with the sweet girl...." Uriel pressed a button on the elevator, skipping in. "And no, he didn't fuck her. Only gave her a foot massage."

[KiKi]

"Oh don't give me that look," Sapphire hissed sighing softly. "This isn't my modified version of one." Ok, so here was the thing Sapphire hated about taser guns, they weren't painful enough. Well, the kind of painful she was aiming for. So, instead of wasting her cash to upgrade the damn thing, she decided to modify it on her own, adding more electricity and a few dials. These dials had different settings from tolerable pain, to the point where your heart is just about to burst in your chest but sadly doesn't.

As she was making her 'modifications' to her gun, she listened to him rambling on about his boss's new woman. She didn't really say anything more about her, for sometimes if you have nothing nice to say about the certain person, don't say anything at all. Truthfully, she believed his boss is going a little overboard with her, just like last time. But, she also believed that his boss was a little more cautious with women this time around. After all, a boss of many of the best assassins was never safe from danger, may it be men or women.

The final touches on her taser gun were made as she stepped out of the car. Sapphire let herself smile as his arm crawled around her waist. Once they got inside, he unwrapped his arm around her and stepped into the elevator, her following short after. "Well, at least he is being a bit more cautious this time. Remember what happened with the last woman?" Now that woman was one crazy bitch, on the inside. On the outside she looked like the sweetest and helpless little girl she had ever met in her life. But alas, looks once again fooled them all.

[Uriel Mikhail]

Uriel couldn't believe that Sapphire wasn't in the least bit affected. Sure the big Rocky dude weren't close to them, but seriously? She acts as if the boss did the right thing, raising a brow at her, he spoke. "You don't think he overreacted babe? He dropped the guy four stories high,and you know those glass panes, like the one in greenhouses? The brother fell through that and the damn shards. The guy developed a speech impediment." Uriel shook his head. Okay, so maybe he'd get a bit jealous when someone gives Sapphire a foot massage, maybe he'd talk to the guy. But throwing a guy off a ledge of a balcony for that wasn't the same ballpark for the punishment. Uriel, silent for a moment spoke again."Okay, play with matches and you get burnt...."

The elevator door opened and he stepped outside before continuing to speak. "But seriously, the guy should've expected a reaction, sure. But the foot massage shouldn't have meant his speech. If that fucker ever did that to me he better paralyze my ass cause I'd kill him!" Uriel stared at the doors while walking, trying to decipher which door they were going in. Now normally, the blonde assailant would've just brought a shotgun, knock on the door and pretend he's a gigolo, then bust the door down and just mess them up. But today was a different day. He was going to make a hit. Not an assassination. And it was going to be a really messy hit. So messy that they'd see the guy's chest cavities busted open.

Uriel walked towards the front of their door. Tuning to her. "This is the room, they're probably having lunch right now..." Staring at his Guess Silver watch, he sighed and said. "Twelve thirty in the afternoon. Not quite time just yet. Come on, let's speak." Uriel leaned over the opposite wall once more, his molted violet eyes staring at her rather delicate face. He couldn't stay pissed at her. He couldn't possibly."Look. Maybe the guy shouldn't have done that. Sure he should've been punished. But that was way off the line. What would you feel if a cute girl comes to me, all sore and tired and asks for a foot massage? I'm a foot fuckin' master. I got all my techniques down when it comes to a foot massage. I have given a million women foot massages. And they ALL meant something. But most of them were hit men or assassin's wives. And they never even shot a deathly glare at me. Cause they know, and I know. And the fucking boss should've known that sticking your tongue in the lady's holiest of the most holies and touching her foot ain't the same fuckin thing . Eating a bitch out and rubbing her foot isn't the same thing. Got it?"

He rolled his eyes and leaned back, checking his watch before walking towards the door again. "It's time. When we come in, don't open fire. They won't. Let me do the talking, go and search for the black attache case on the kitchen. They have a million bucks there and I'd love to get my hands on those. Love you." And with that, Uriel pecked her lips before touching the door. And his control over atoms spread, visibly smelting the lock mechanism of the door as it slowly snapped open. Smiling in, Uriel crossed his arm as he saw one guy, sitting on a table, one was on the couch, laying on his back, one was backed up in a corner and one was obviously bout to inject heroin on himself. On the table was a paper bag, and besides it was a burger ,and a king sized cup of beverage. Clapping his hands , Uriel smiled, yet in his mind, he was visibly wanting to mangle all of them with his bare hands. he could see the fright in their eyes, even if they don't know why he's here. They know they fucked up good.

"Afternoon, gentlemen!" Uriel greeted, stepping in, and tapping Sapphire, signalling her to check the kitchen which was right behind the living room ,not separated by a door or anything. Giving him easy access to speak with Sapphire freely. Uriel tipped his head at them, and noticed that the one who rapedOce, was the one sitting in the chair. Brett, he thought was his name. Placing his foot down, Noticing that the guy laying down was about to sit up, he palced his hand in front of him, gesturing for him to stop. "No, keep chilling..." And with second thoughts, he slowly laid back down, placing his foot back on the couch.

"I think I asked you boys a question!" He spoke, sounding upbeat and happy. They immediately responded, moving. But the only one who spoke was the man right at the chair, his voice cracking. "Hi..."

And with that, he knew Sapphire was about to search the cupboard for the cash he partially wanted. He smiled at them, his apologetic smile on his face. "Do you know who we are?" And of course, no answer. Nodding his head, knowing how it's played, he slowly spoke. "We're associates of your little....friend. Oceaniana Forrest-Riddle. You do, remember her, right?" And the silence went on once more. He didn't even know why he bothered to speak with them.

"Looks like me and Sapphire caught you boys at lunch. Sorry about that..." Uriel stepped in front of the table, looking around and speaking again. "So, what you having?" Th one, known as Brett spoke, this time more composed. "H-hamburgers..." Uriel beamed out, practically screaming. "Hamburgers! The cornerstone of every delicious and nutritious lunch! What kind of hamburgers?" The one known as Brett was practically drenched in sweat as the Blonde assassin stalked in front of him, arm crossed and a charming smile on his face."Cheeseburgers..." Uriel, shaking his head spoke again "no no, where'd you get it? McDonalds, Wendy's, Jack in a Box?"An amused look on Uriel's face was seen as he spoke to Brett. And he responded, his breath a bit heavy. "Big Kahuna..."

Uriel nodded and spoke again, cheerful and all together perplexed and charming, as if he was speaking to an old acquaintance "Big Kahuna burgers! That's a Hawaiian burger joint. Heard they got some tasty burgers, How are they?" Uriel tilted his head , like he always did when asking a question. And the one known as Brett, stared at his friends with the look telling What the fuck is up with this guy? But he answered with no second thoughts. "It's pretty good....Here, try one." And he pointed at the burger in front of him. Uriel smiled at him, and spoke. "Thanks..." Picking the burger up, his nose immediately tried to smell any form of poison. But of course, there was none. So he took a bite on the burger. Excitedly nodding as he gripped the burger "This is a tasty burger! Sapphie, babe! Ever tried a Big Kahuna burger? They're real tasty!" He spoke to the kitchen, where she was at. A smile on his face.

[KiKi]

As soon as they walked in she headed to the kitchen in search of the brief case that held the wads of cash. Maybe over 1 million bucks, she wouldn't know until she opened it. As she walked in the kitchen, she heard Uriel's most fakest yet happiest tone. She knew that tone, it wasn't a good tone ... depending on the situation anyway. Her gun was still strapped to her thigh as she walked in, the guy on the couch giving her a damn your sexy look. But he soon had fear written all over his face when she gave him her you look you die face, which was a pretty common look on her, depending on the person.

As she searched the cupboards, Uriel kept asking them nonsense questions about lunch and what they were eating and how good it was. When he talked to her, she simply shook her head. "No, I have never tried one," Sapphire answered as she crossed her arms, her green/blue eyes scanning the boys that were in the room. Most of them looked like they were trying to get high off of needles. The one Uriel was talking to, however, looked as scared as a mouse would when it's being cornered by a fat orange cat.

[Uriel Mikhail]

He smiled at Sapphire when she spoke. He didn't usually put up a facade before killing his victims but this target was a special target. Enough to waste a full clip on his sorry ass. Nodding his head as if he just tasted the best burger on the planet, Uriel raised the burger and yelled over once more "Well if you ever want a burger you should try one, me? I can't usually get them cause I'm an aspiring vegetarian. But my girlfriend loves meat so I'm basically not a vegetarian..." Uriel crossed his arms before taking another bite and speaking.

"I do love the taste of a good burger....Oh!" Uriel snapped his finger and spoke again, as if he had an idea. "You know what they call a quarter pounder in France?" Uriel pointed at Brett, who blinked before speaking right at him. "N-no..." Uriel nodded and spoke again. "Royale with Cheese. You know why they call it that?" Brett's voice was low, but still audible as he spoke. Obviously pissing himself "C-cause of the Metric System?" And with that, Uriel beamed up and said "Check out the big brains on Brett! The Metric System! You're one smart motherfucker that's right..." Dropping the burger on the table before pointing at the cup "What's in this?" Brett spoke, nonchalantly but still with deathly fear. "Sprite..." Smiling, Uriel spoke "Do you mind if I have some of your tasty beverage to wash this down with?" And alas, he spoke "Go right ahead..." Uriel's molted violet eyes peered right at him, burning with anger yet the expression on his face was still happy as he grabbed hold of the tasty beverage, drinking the beverage slowly as he stared Brett at his eyes, till the beverage was drained. Throwing the cup away, Uriel spoke, his voice a little devilish right now "That hit the spot.." Turning to the man on the couch, he spoke.

"You, flock of seagulls. Tell my associate where the briefcase is." But instead of him responding, the man huddled in a corner spoke "it's over-" And Uriel snapped, for the first time, turning his head to him as he shouted, visibly everyone hearing "I don't remember asking you a god DAMN thing!" Still glaring at the guy who spoke, Uriel retorted with a smaller voice "You were saying?" And he responded, in a low voice "In the cupboard, the one by your knees.." Uriel snapped his finger, as if telling Sapphire to check before noticing that Brett was about to speak, standing up "Look. I'm sorr-" Uriel motioned for him to sit down, and he complied before speaking again.

"I'm sorry, I never got your name, I got yours." He turned to Sapphire "Sapphire, right but I never got yours..." He pointed at Uriel, and Uriel stepped forwards, speaking. "My name is Pitt, and your ass ain't talking your way out of this shit." Sighing, Brett spoke again his voice cracking I just want you to know how sorry we are about how fucked up things got between us and Ms Forrester-Riddle. When we entered into this thing, we only had the best intentions –" And Uriel snapped, grabbing his gun from his waist and shooting the one laying in the coach, right at his throat as he fell dead. Brett was out for words as he pissed his pants visibly as Uriel sheathed his gun back before speaking "OH I'm sorry! Did I break your concentration? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that..Please, continue. You were saying something about "Best Intentions"?" Uriel crossed his arms, and no response. His molted eyes showed one thing; anger.

"Oh you were finished, Well then allow me to retort..." Uriel leaned forwards speaking in a snake hiss voice "What does Oceaniana Forrester-Riddle looks like?" And Brett spoke, puzzled "W-what?" Uriel grabbed the table, flipping it sending all the contents away "WHAT COUNTRY YOU FROM?!?!?" He panted, speaking "W-what?!?!?" And Uriel growled, speaking. "WHAT AIN'T NO COUNTRY I EVER HEARD OF, THEY SPEAK ENGLISH IN WHAT?!?!?!" Brett spoke, not thinking.

"What?"

And Uriel growled "ENGLISH MOTHERFUCKER DO YOU SPEAK IT?!" Brett nodded and Uriel complied" Then you know what I'm saying? DESCRIBE WHAT OCEANIANA FORRESTER RIDDLE LOOKS LIKE!" And Brett was utterly confused before speaking once more "What?" Uriel aimed his gun at Brett's head before speaking in a threatening voice "SAY WHAT AGAIN I DARE YOU I DOUBLE DARE YOU MOTHERFUCKER SAY WHAT ONE MORE GOD DAMN TIME!" Brett was palpating as he spoke his possible last words "She's white.." And Uriel spoke, the gun still aimed at his head "Go on?" And he continued, a shred of hope that he'd survive "She's pretty." And Uriel cut him off "Does she look like a bitch?"


"What?"

And with that, Uriel shot his shoulders, watching him writhe in pain as he screamed at him "DOES. SHE. LOOK. LIKE. A. BITCH. ?" He shook his head frantically, unable to speak in pain. And Uriel spoke "Then why'd you try to fuck her like a bitch, Brett?" He kept shaking his head "Yes you did. YES YOU DID BRETT. And Miss Forrester Riddle does not like to be fucked by any other than Mr Mikhail or her boyfriend. Do you ever read the bible, Brett?" And he seemed to calm down enough as he nodded, in agreement and Uriel spoke "There's this passage I got memorized...Ezekiel 25 17: The path of the righteous man s beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfishness and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he who in the name of charity and good will shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness for he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children.." Uriel walked away before glaring at him, his eyes glowing with rage "And I will strike down upon thee with GREAT vengeance and FURIOUS anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers..." Pointing the gun at Brett he continued the phrase, his voice burning "AND YOU WILL KNOW THAT MY NAME IS THE LORD WHEN I LAY MY VENGEANCE UPON THEE!" And he emptied his clip on to him, watchnig him squirm as he got shot multiple times.

[KiKi]

Once Sapphire found the case, she began to unlock it using her experience and a little know-how. "5 ... 8 ... 6 ..." she mumbled to herself as the case clicked opened, reveling a ton of cash, probably over 1 million bucks in it. With a smirk, she clicked the case shut again and took it out to the living room. When Uriel lifted his gun she did as well, and they shot him to no end. When they finally stopped, she sniped the black man in the corner with her tazer and zapped him until his heart exploded in his chest.

"I love extra settings." Sapphire finally spoke after walking up to him with the case. "Shall we split it or not?" She raised an eyebrow as she waited for his response, looking up into his violet eyes with her green/blue ones. Her face was covered with splatters of blood from the shooting frenzy. It was a miracle that her ammo didn't run out, otherwise she'd have to go buy some more.