Lucca looked around, upon being asked where Kenji went. He had kind of just... left. He had been there, looking down at the panting Lucca, then had walked off into the woods. He shrugged, just realizing that Kenji wasn't around. He frowned, looking around again as if doing a double take. Where had he gone? Where would he go? It wasn't like he could fly off somewhere or go do something... Unless he took his car, which was an option. He didn't get up to look out front, figuring Kenji was fine, just trying to blow off steam.
"I don't actually know... We were training, I was trying not to die in the grass after getting a real workout, and the he left. He walked off into the woods. Jacob went inside so I think he's upstairs," Lucca stated, seeming to reason and think back very hard on the possibilities. He looked around once more, than sighed dramatically. "Jake, where's Kenji?" Lucca called obnoxiously, too lazy to get up.
"He's probably in the forest taking a nap in a tree. I would, it was nice out there," Casey stated as she seemed to snuggle up under a blanket she had grabbed that was on the couch back. She watched Yukine look through DVDs. She wondered how their guild was funded so well that they got all the newest movies. It was a wonderful perk if they had to admit it.
"I think he's taking a walk," Jacob said as he walked down the stairs, smiling at the movies. "Oh, we should watch a superhero movie. Black Widow is so hot," He said as he moved to sit by Casey, taking some of the blanket and covering his own legs.
"There you have it, Kenji is out on a walk possibly now sleeping in a tree somewhere," Lucca said in a reasonable tone. "Now someone should go grab Fin and Ami so we can watch Scarlet Johanson being awesome with Robert Downey Jr.'s sassiness," Lucca said with a broad smile, hoping they would watch the avengers movie. It was kind of what the Lone Sin guild was too.
Kenji managed to look up when he heard the door open, hearing their footsteps. He had finally leaned back into a somewhat comfortable position, pracitcally sitting on his piece of paper. He felt gross, and really wanted to take a shower, even if it burned and hurt.
He noticed it was the same man from the clearing and frowned, sitting up. He heard the comment about having fun and nearly groaned out loud, knowing it would be anything but for the two guild members. "I think it would be better to just have a fair fight, then we both have fun," Kenji managed knowing it wouldn't really be a fair fight anyway. He saw the two men behind the supposed leader move toward him, grabbing his head and hair roughly. He tried to pull away but stopped when they threatened Alice.
He felt his rapid breathing even in it's rapid pace. He stared at Alice, trying to keep his priorities straight in his head. Pain was an easy way to get people to do what you wanted. "What do you think you're doing?" Kenji asked as he saw a blindfold going over his eyes. He kept his eyes open, looking where Alice was even if he couldn't see her against the blindfold. He didn't move, now beginning to hold his breath as he feared they would just hurt Alice anyway.
"I won't move, just don't touch her," Kenji managed in an even tone, his voice finally returning to him. One moment Kenji was blindfolded, the next, bright light was being shot into his eyes. He held his position, his breathing becoming increased in labor as he did so. When the light left, Kenji figured they were done, sinking back. He groaned, closing his eyes and tucking his head into his shoulder. They stung, they hurt so badly. It felt like someone had taken sandpaper and run it across his eyes. He was shaking now, but he didn't care. Tears streamed from his eyes as he looked up, the blurriness he had been experiencing earlier so much worse as he tried to make out the leader and or Alice.
Kenji listened, trying to focus on the words instead of the pain in his eyes. Kenji could only just make out a blurry glob of a person, not able to tell how close they were until he felt a kick in his stomach. He fell of his knees, the shackles the only thing keeping his entire body from being on the floor. He tried to curl up but found he could hardly move or focus with his eyes. He caughed, struggling for air as he couldn't draw any in.
"Just... just don't tell them... tell them anything about the others," He managed between his struggles for air. He could take getting beaten up, but if any of his friends were hurt because they couldn't take it, well... that would suck. Kenji struggled to make his eyes adjust, looking where he knew Alice was in general but not seeing her form anymore. He could see the color of her skin and the red of her clothing, but couldn't see her figure really. He wondered what they had done to him. If they had done what he thought they had... He was sure he'd be done with being a keeper in Lone Sin, but so long as they got out alive, he didn't really care.
Kenji fell asleep, everything aching too much to stay awake. After a few hours, or however long, Kenji wasn't sure, he felt his eye lids flutter open. He blinked again and again, finding his breathing increase as he discovered what had been done. "No... No, no, no, no, no," he whispered, struggling to touch his eyes but only touching his cheek, his sense of location off. He felt his breathing come in shallow gasps.
Where he might have seen the old building he and Alice were trapped in before, he saw nothing. It wasn't necessarily black, or white, he couldn't describe it, but he just couldn't... he couldn't see. He pulled against the chains as he tried to look around, ignoring the screaming pain of his back. He blinked, rubbed at his eyes, tried to get them to come back, to focus, to show him something. He felt tears, dried and wet, down his face, not caring that he was crying. He was crying because he couldn't see. That was a pretty legit reason in his eyes.
Kenji heard the door open and turned to look at the door without thinking. He felt his heart drop when he couldn't see anything. "You bastards, what's wrong with you?" Kenji shouted having lost his temper altogether. He didn't care if they beat him some more, he wanted to strangle them. He wanted them to just let him and Alice go. What else could they take from him? His usually heightened senses still came, but did not give him nearly as much as he needed to know with the lack of sight. He cursed the bloodied paper another time, possibly the hundredth in the last few hours. "Just let us go, let her go, we're freaking teenagers," Kenji demanded, pulling viciously at the chains even though his already bruised wrists ached.
(Sent you some PMs Nasia. If you want to do a collab for the next post with you know who and you know what happening to you know who let me know. :)