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Who: Sword, Sen
When: 3?
Where: David's work shop
What: meeting
Rating: TBA




Sword had managed to convince David to let him use his workshop for a bit. He needed to see how Sen's was doing and if he got any good information. He had let Sen know that he was going to be in David's workshop at 3, and to follow him about 20 minutes later. It was now 3:25. Sen should be showing up any minutes now.

He hoped Sen was able to get away without being asked any questions for Norman. Norman was a snoop, and for some reason liked knowing what Sen was up to. It was annoying. Sword wished he could take Norman out with any repercussions from Sen. But Sen was still clinging to the illusion that Norman was his friend, and couldn't be convinced otherwise.

Sword sat on David's bed and watched the man work on one of his projects. He assumed David was there to make sure they didn't end up fucking. That was one the things he told Sword specifically not to do. 'No fucking on my cutting tables. If I can' get laid in my shop neither can you!' Was exactly what David had said.

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Sen quickly moved across the room, putting his hand over Sword's mouth. Probably a stupid move considering Sword thought he was about to kill him. "Shut up! Someone will hear!"

He lowered his hand slowly, taking a step back. "Look, I'm not really going to kill you, just like we haven't really broken up... I just... I don't know how to carry the rest of the plan out."

He paced the room then. "Norman is expecting me to kill you, if I don't strike soon, he'll think I've bottled it and try himself... or get the others to do it... So we have to think of something quickly."

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Sword was about to throw Sen clear across the room when he covered his mouth. It was a good thing Sen backed off. He listen to what Sen said, "The rest of what plan? What the hell is going on?"

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He was still pacing, chewing nervously on his nails. "I said I wanted to kill you - in the heat of the moment, to get Norman on my side, but once I said it, I couldn't take it back... But, I can't kill you - I don't want to..."

He sighed, hopping up to sit on a work bench. "But if I don't do something... they'll attack you full force... So I need to come up with a way to make it seem like I'm following the attack through... without actually doing it... You see where I am at yet?"

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Sword thought for a moment, "Alright. Here's what we're gonna do. You're gonna stab me."

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Sen's eyes went wide in horror and shock at the suggestion. "What?! Are you crazy?"

He couldn't believe what Sword was saying, not one little bit.

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Sword heaved a sigh, "Look, you want Norman to think that you tried right? Well, then you're gonna have to stab me and make it look like you tried. As long as you listen to me and stab me where I tell you to, I'll be fine. I'll go to the infirmary for a couple of days, get a few stitches and then have a nice little scar after. I'll be fine."

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Sen was visibly shaking, he wrapped his arms around himself. "I... I can't... What if I screw up and hurt you... or... kill you? I... It's too big of a risk..."

He let out a shaky sigh. "I'll find some other way out of this hole..."

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Sword walked over to Sen and pulled him into hug, "Can you think of one?" He shook his head, "No. You're gonna have to do it." He pulled away and looked into Sen's eyes. "It'll be okay. If you do exactly as I say, there's no way you can fuck it up. Trust me. Do you really think I'd let you do it, if I thought you'd kill me?"

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He buried his face in Sword's chest, still shaking. "I'm sorry... I should have kept my mouth shut... I've ruined everything."

He clung to Sword, mumbling in his native tongue. ""

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Sword hugged Sen tighter, "You haven't ruined everything. In fact, you've possibly made things better. If you go ahead and do what I said." Sword paused, "Look at it this way. Would you rather have some body else stab me with the intention on taking me out? And me more than likely dying? Or, would you rather stab me yourself, follow my instructions and having only a little bit of a risk of me dying. My chances of living are greater if you do it yourself."

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He frowned, eyebrows crinkling up. "But... when you survive... what if they go and finish the job anyway? This'll all have been for nothing..."

"And if I do kill you by accident... It'll make me a killer." The words slipt out, without Sen even realising what he had said.

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Sword had to stop himself from heaving a sigh, "It's a risk I'm willing to take. Can you please just trust me this once?"

Sword was about to say that the risk was very small, until he heard the last part of Sen's statement. His brows knitted together in confusion, "But... You already are a killer..."

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Sen's eyes went wide in shock as he realised what he'd said. He looked at Sword for a long moment, mouth gaping a little.

"I... uh yeah... but... I'll be double the killer... and my sentence will be longer..." He murred, trying to dig his way out of the hole he'd created.

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Sword frowned. He knew Sen wasn't telling him the truth. Something was up. But it would have to wait for another time. He still had to convince Sen to stab him. To make it look like he had tried to kill him.

"Okay. Look you either stab me, or I find someone else willing to do it. It's that simple." He stopped embracing Sen and stepped back. He looked intently at the other so he would know he wasn't fucking around.

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He let out a whimper when the embrace was broken. Letting out a sigh, he grabbed Sword's shirt, tugging it up slightly. "Fine... Tell me where..."

He ran his fingers ightly over that dark skin, he couldn't believe he'd talked himself into this.