[Silco was suspicious. There was no getting around the fact. The man had caught his interest. A man with always an answer ready in his pocket, expressing the worry for the community rather than for his own self-serving interests. That was suspicious. And after hearing what Vi had to say about the man.. Yeah, that tracked.
He was exactly like the men he had been involved with, tangled in the deep web of corruption and conspiracy. Silco was a walking red flag, very similar to that good for nothing had been.
A part of him wanted to execute the man before he makes himself an issue, another part wanted to see what just what kind of chaos he would unleash if he keeps to abuse the power vacuum in the city. It's always like this with him as the both god of mischief and the noble outlaw inside him tried to guide him. For now, Akechi had settled to listen to the latter. So, it had been in Akechi's plan to keep his distance while monitoring the man. Silently observing while he gathered more political power in the city.
Well.. That had been the plan. Because as the days went by the less he could sense Robin Hood, having Loki to take the metaphorical wheel. At first he had assumed it to be because of the strange ailment going through the city. But he lacked the marks on his body, and on top of that his semi-hoarder partner had decorated their entire apartment with rocks. So it couldn't be that.
Anyway, whatever it was bothering him, making the ex-detective having harder time to resist his darker urges. Craving for violence and bloodlust. Your everyday stuff! So, it was just that recklessness born from such urges that has led him to Silco's office to have a nice "chat". (Oh dear Yaldabaoth, how he wishes death were permanent.) And it seems like his current state wasn't enough to dim his love for theatrics as he makes his way to the Silco's office located upstairs of the flower store. The sun is just about to set, a crimson light seeping through the window, dying the entire room in its hue.
There is a polite knock on the office door before it gets pushed open by Akechi.]
Excuse me, Mr. Silco. May I have a moment of your time? [Look at that smile! Clearly implicating for nothing but a pleasant talk. :)]
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Date: 2024-01-23 07:58 pm (UTC)He was exactly like the men he had been involved with, tangled in the deep web of corruption and conspiracy. Silco was a walking red flag, very similar to that good for nothing had been.
A part of him wanted to execute the man before he makes himself an issue, another part wanted to see what just what kind of chaos he would unleash if he keeps to abuse the power vacuum in the city. It's always like this with him as the both god of mischief and the noble outlaw inside him tried to guide him. For now, Akechi had settled to listen to the latter. So, it had been in Akechi's plan to keep his distance while monitoring the man. Silently observing while he gathered more political power in the city.
Well.. That had been the plan. Because as the days went by the less he could sense Robin Hood, having Loki to take the metaphorical wheel. At first he had assumed it to be because of the strange ailment going through the city. But he lacked the marks on his body, and on top of that his semi-hoarder partner had decorated their entire apartment with rocks. So it couldn't be that.
Anyway, whatever it was bothering him, making the ex-detective having harder time to resist his darker urges. Craving for violence and bloodlust. Your everyday stuff! So, it was just that recklessness born from such urges that has led him to Silco's office to have a nice "chat". (Oh dear Yaldabaoth, how he wishes death were permanent.) And it seems like his current state wasn't enough to dim his love for theatrics as he makes his way to the Silco's office located upstairs of the flower store. The sun is just about to set, a crimson light seeping through the window, dying the entire room in its hue.
There is a polite knock on the office door before it gets pushed open by Akechi.]
Excuse me, Mr. Silco. May I have a moment of your time? [Look at that smile! Clearly implicating for nothing but a pleasant talk. :)]