Feel free to do both but do it on the same chain A)Either your oc is a boss, someone that works for a boss, or just a criminal Your oc had heard of a new man being hired into their ring/mob/wtvr and they were to meet him and stuff Once they did, thw man seemed quite odd He said he was a hit man and he transported 'goods' and weapons He was tall, brown curly hair and bright blue eyes, he seemed to be wearing makeup on his face(which would be covering his freckles And he said his name was Elliot Maine And he was just being sus and awkward Wwyd B)your oc had been invited to a fancy little party by a well known boss, Alexander Remirez Your oc had been involved with one of his rivals, Dakarai Jean, but just shrugged it off During the party, Alexander walked up to your oc He was a large stag and wore a clean tux under a fur coat He asked your oc for a 'word' and led them outside and to an ally Out of know where Alex grabbed your oc's wrists tightly and held a gun to their (cont)

Head and forced them to walk to a car where he hit their head against it, knocking them out They woke up in what looked like a basement and tied to a chair Wwyd Use an oc If I don't respond I'm afk or ignoring you Might delete your comment Elliot Maine(William Steiner Straight Human Alexander Remirez Bi Stag

Behind her, a door could be heard shutting and footsteps came up behind her. A man chuckled softly and peered down at her from behind. "You're awake-" he sauntered in front of her and turned out to be Alex, a wide grin was spread across his face and he peered down at her.

He scratched his chin and held a gun in his hand. He gently clicked the clip into it before cocking it. "Hm. And your name is Mocha, correct? And you work with MrJean?"

He raised a brow and huffed, hopping up on a table to sit. "Kid's name is Dakarai. Mostly goes by Kai." He tapped his fingers on the table. "You know em?"

He grinned softly and nodded. "Splended. Now, one outta ten how well do you know him? And I swear to god, you best not lie or ill have your head fed to my dog."

He sighed softly and nodded, tapping his chin. "He care about you much?"

Lmao) He let out an annoyed grumble and rubbed his temple. "I knew I didn't ****ing choose a good person-" he sighed softly. "He would probably pay money to keep yourlige

Well- he Dosnt know her too well but he finds her to be very nice compared to most people he knows,, He finds that intruding He cares and wouldn't let her just die without taking a stand but at the same time he wouldn't die for her to live??) He raised a brow. "Brother? What's he like? Name, address?"

Oh geez Bro that's nothing like Kai's selfish ass 😔😭) He nodded. "Address?"

Oof 😔) He furrowed his brows and huffed. "What's his number-" he pulled out his phone.

Lmao) He blinked and called back behind her, probably where stairs led upstairs. "Marco! Bring down her phone!" There was a grumble then opening of a door then a man could be heard coming down.

Lol you're good)) He raised a brow and shrugged, taking the phone from someone who brought Behind her.I bring mind."

He nodded and cleared his throat. "E-Elliot Maine yes. I'm a hit man and I deliver and move around drugs and weapons from place to place. I was originally trained in the military but quit due to-" he paused, as if thinking what to say. "P-private reasons-" he glanced down. He spoke as if he had recited it in his head before hand.

He nodded and cleared his throat. "Y-yes- f-family- private family reasons-" he glanced away, his voice wavered a bit and was nervous. William didn't know what exactly had gotten into him, he was usually great at doing undercover cases but the thought of being around wanted criminals and mafia scared the living shit out of him.

His expression seemed to drop a bit at the mention of her. He took a deep breath and gave them a nod. "The newer boss, correct?" He adjusted his neat clothing, unable to make eye contact.

He hesitated but nodded nervously. "Y-yeah- I wouldn't mind-" he glanced down at his boots nervously.

He flinched from their arm and he averted his eyes from their smile, he sighed shakily and nodded. He hesitated with his words. "Is- she nice?"

He nodded and looked down, his dusty brown hair fell into his face. His breathing had calmed down a bit.

He nodded and followed beside them, nervously looking down. He avoided eye contact from anyone, quite tense to the fact of being around a bunch of criminals. He adjusted something that was inside his jacket, taking a deep breath.

'Elliot' followed quietly and just stayed beside him, saying nothing.

He followed noticing their change in mood. It scared him quite a bit and he followed, his hands shakey

There was a sigh in t he room then a gentle, 'come I'm from her.

S Here*

Oh Lmao I hope you had a good rest) Sitting at a large fact desk was Avery. She raised a brow and looked up at William. She blinked and stood. "Hello." He stiffened up a bit when he sat her and his eyes widened slightly

She nodded slowly and looked back over to William., who's breathing had picked up had picked up a pace. She sneered softly. "Come here."

'Elliot' hesitantly walked up to her, fear glazed his expression. "Y-yes ma'am-?" She glared at him. "Tell me a bit about yourself."

He hesitated. "M-my name is Elliot Maine-Im- A hitman and move around d-drugs and weapons." He avoided eyes contact with her and his hands fiddled with the cuffs of his sleeves. She raised a brow. "Not too big of a guy I suppose... Where are you from and how did you get into the business?" He knit his brows and thought for a moment, getting a bit overwhelmed from all the questions. "A-Alaska and- m-my father- raised me into the business-" He seemed to be more telling himself than her.

He once again adjusted his jacket again and cleared his throat. Her eyes stayed narrowed and she let out a deep sigh, making sure to stare into his eyes directly, giving him a glare. "And that's the truth? Cause if not ill have your head."

William stopped, wide-eyed. He hesitated, knowing that he was acting sus. He swallowed and let out a shaky breath. "N-no ma'am- I'm telling the truth." He was unable to meet her gaze and had stiffened up.

he flinched from their hand and forced out his words. "I- I am but-" He took a deep breath. "I-I uhm- Im not." She raised a brow, staring at his expression. She knit her brows. "Dosnt seem like it." She growled softly and motioned for one of her men to come over. She looked back at animator. "Could you two bring him to the interrogation room. And don't give him any information on us."

His eyes clouded with fear and he shook his head, trying to pull it away. "N-no-"

He whimpered softly and followed, holding his Breath

William let out a yelp and whimpered before the large man nodded, gripping onto his shoulders tightly. William squirmed on his grasp and yelped out his words. "Help! I-it didn't work!" He spoke, trying to remember the location he was at before Animator came back.

The man holding him down sneered and reached into William's vest, pulling out what looked like a small microphone. William's eyes widened a bit and he furrowed his brows, still squirming.

He sneered and tried to get up, only ro be shoved back down. "No-! I- I would never-" He knit his brows as if here trying to persuade them.

Oh shit He didn't stand

Lmao you're alright) He flinched and furrowed his brows. He never really saw them as an angry or loud person, but quickly started to rethink it. His expression seemed to drop when he saw the needles and he nodded quickly, fear appearing in his eyes.

He knit his brows and shifted uncomfortably in the restraints. He let out a sigh. "William Steiner." The name sounded of a well known cop and detective in town.

His eyes narrowed and he rolled them, looking away. "None- of your business."

His eyes widened and he cried out, trying to tug it away but only dug in the needle in further. "Okay okay! I-it was my sargent! H-he's back at the station, David Johnson-!"

He whimpered and blood started spilling out of the wound. He kept his eyes away from it, they were clouded with fear. "I-information- w-were doing a case against Mrs-" he paused for a moment. " Ms Sabir."

He shrugged with a huff. "Robbery, leading multiple murders and drug trades- so on and so forth." He frowned and took a glance to his bleeding hand.

He furrowed his brows a bit and hesitated, worried that they might push it in further. He went want to get trouble so he nodded, somewhat holding it out to them.

He winced with a small yelp and burrowed his brows, trembling. Thick blood dropped from the wound.

The man nodded and walked off, breaking the mic in his hand as well as he did so. William whimpered softly and sat back

He took deep shakey breaths and nodded, looking away from the wound. "A-and blood-"

he frowned and nodded quickly. "J-Just- deal with it already please-"

he whimpered softly and sat back with a huff. "then- anymore questions, or no..?"

He blinked and shrugged, sitting back. "I had a tracker on me, and they were stationed to listen so yes."

He shrugged and furrowed his brows a bit. "Probably did- and- they'll sent an entire squad here, no doubt."

He knit his brows a bit and almost immediately regretted his words. He looked down at his hand with a shakey sigh.

In her office, Avery was going through papers and sighed.

She glanced up at them with a soft, exhausted sigh. "You can just call me Avery dear and- yes-?"

Her eyes wide ed slightly and she stood up. "What?!" She sneered. "Bastard." She reached into her deal and grabbed a gun. "They won't be coming in any time soon unless they want their little detective dead."

She nodded and grumbled softly

:(( but I wanna rp with you

Lmao Bro you don't suck,, and I don't mind! ^^

Lmao

Behind her, a door could be heard shutting and footsteps came up behind her. A man chuckled softly and peered down at her from behind. "You're awake-" he sauntered in front of her and turned out to be Alex, a wide grin was spread across his face and he peered down at her.

He raised a brow and sauntered over to a table he had a gun on his hand. He pushed in the clip and cocked it. "I guess I do look angelic, don't I."

His face tinted pink and he raised. Arrow. "Ransom."

A brow* He looked away awkwardly

He furrowed his brows a bit. "Police-"

He knit his brows at her tone and swallowed nervously, his face tinting pink at her tone. "J-it's is-"

His face flushed more and he looked away w tho a deep sigh. "Shut- shut up-"

He sneered and stood up. "Shut uup-"

helo) he huffed and sneered softly. "I do public beatings-"

HIDFSLie good job!!) his face quickly flushed red and he stopped. "I- w-what-" He stared at her in shock.

:D ) He looked away, non of his prisoners have ever- responded like that. "N-nothing-"

lmao good job though!!" He shook his head and cleared his throat. "S-shut up-"

yes indeed :)) ) he shrugged and leaned back against the table. "Oops."

of course,, and i love helping) He grinned and shook his head

<3 ) he hesitated before walking over. "Fine."

He shook his head quickly. "Im- I'm not-"

Ty! :)) ) He rolled his eyes and started adjusting the knot in the back, unintentionally untying it.

His face tinted pink before he sneered, getting up. "Hey! Marco stop her!" Just outside the door was a large, dark colored lion, covered in piercings. He raised a brow.

He sneered and followed after her, simply following her by her scent. He sniffed around and followed her quickly.

Marco quickly caught up to her and with a wide grin he pounced at her, shoving her face first into the ground.

He chuckled softly and got up, dragging her with. "Oh I can't wait to tell boss about this-"

He purred softly and dragged her back inside. "Alex!"

sure

Behind her, a door could be heard shutting and footsteps came up behind her. A man chuckled softly and peered down at her from behind. "You're awake-" he sauntered in front of her and turned out to be Alex, a wide grin was spread across his face and he peered down at her.

Wr,wrong chain

Wtvr nvm. He raised a brow and watched her before walking in front of her with a gun in his hand, he was sliding in the clip and stopped in front of her, cocking it. "Quit yelling."