( — : POLICE STATION.

@ji hayong Completely immersed in head banging, jumping and performing a sound-less guitar solo, when he heard a soft sound. Stopping his performance, he belted out the last words before turning to the person outside the cell. Cute kid. "Hello there~", he purred and after walking over, wrapped his hands around the bars that separated them. "Like the song? I wrote it myself~."

@ishihara takamasa After retrieving his wallet, Hayong slipped it into his back pocket and headed towards the door, only to get distracted by somebody singing. Looking around a little bit to see if anybody was watching what he was doing, he then inched slowly towards where the singing was coming from. Which happened to be from the cell for temporary holding and the person singing happened to be that scary looking guy from earlier. Taking a glance around once more, he stepped closer and tapped his nails against the wall near the cell to get the other's attention.

@shin yoonjo "don't kiddo me kiddo" Jiyong returned the smirk. he loved this moments of jokes between them because they were natural. he followed her to the already familiar black car that was nicely parked, he eyed Yoonjo slowly as it has become a thing lately whenever she wore heels.

"thank you my lady" he teased as he got into the car. he waited for her to get on to open his mouth. "just some random guys on the club trying to pick up some girls that didn't wanted to go with them" he shrugged.

@kwon jiyong "It's no problem . . . kiddo." She said , the corners of her lips quirking upwards into a mischievous smirk as she leaned over to tousle the front of his hair, then fix the mess she had created by tousling his hair. Yoonjo leaned back, landing on her heels as she took out her keys to open the doors of the sleek black sedan. She turned around and led the male towards the car, approaching it quickly due to the pacing of her steps.

Yoonjo brushed off a small speck of dust she had spotted from the corner of her eyes and opened the door to the front seat for Jiyong first, then, scurrying over to the drivers seat. She stepped in and started the car, now waited for the other male to hop in. "Who was it this time, hm? "

@shin yoonjo GD wasn't the most affectionate person out there but Yoonjo was an exception, she has been the only childhood friend that has stood by his side all this time not minding what he did, they have been together though a lot since they met. Jiyong knows that he has been the one to get on more troubles than she does but still that never pulled her away, if it wasn't for the they often share many people would say that they were brother and sister.

"yes but i'm still suffer enough to know what i'm doing" Jiyong defended his self while he was pulled out, he wrapped his hand around hers. winking to the officers he pulled Yoonjo out the police station. "thanks again yoyo"

@kwon jiyong Yoonjo rolled her eyes, yet kept the smile on her face as amusement and kindliness were both apparent. Being nice was tough yet she'd make exceptions for some people, like GD. The mere thought of it sent her into a small fit of chuckles which stopped as she felt a pair of lips on her cheek, not /completely/ surprised but taken aback nonetheless. Although such exhibitions of affection was common between the two, there were times when even the brazen Yoonjo was caught off guard. The second thing she noted was the smell of alcohol emanating from him, and instantaneously pushed his head away,in her most gentle manner.

"You've had quite the amount to drink, didn't you?" She emit a small sighed and took his hand, slightly tugging him towards the commissioners,"We're ready to go. Remember if he's in here again, just call me. Or if it's the opposite , call him." She pointed towards GD, flashing a small grin.

@shin yoonjo GD kept himself busy with his cigar and eyeing the officer that was giving him a perfect view of his behind. minutes later he smirked hearing the voice of his favorite blonde person on this city. he chuckles softly while turning off his cigarette he stood up seeing that someone was approaching him, "oh you know me babe I like to have my fun" he laughed while walking towards her. "thanks yoyo, again" he thanked her placing a kiss on her cheek as he was still under the affects of alcohol.

@kwon jiyong All it took was a phone call to bring Yoonjo into her senses that her dear friend had stirred trouble yet again. She didn't spare any time to sigh or anything, simply struggled out of her apartment, straightening her socks and hopped onto her car. She was troublesome to, maybe that's why they got along so well, great minds thought alike – or atleast similarly. Except in this case, their great minds out them in boundless ends of trouble, but of course, Yoonjo wasn't going to stand up a friend at their most necessary situations. She expected that it was the same from the opposite end, and often her judgement never failed her like her wit did.

Within minutes she found herself in the police station, worming through officers and detectives as she approached the SP, "A friend of mine, Kwon Jiyong, I'm here to bail him out?" And in little time, the blonde was led towards the cell where she eyed the male with an amused expression, holding up the key and pulling open the doors of the cell,"Disrupting the peace of a club, eh? Seems like you've got loads to tell me."

@shin yoonjo GD was leaning against the wall of the temporary mini cell that was behind the officers desk. he took out a cigarette and light it up which caused the guards to glared at him but of course he didn't mind. he closed his eyes waiting for his best friend to come and take him out of this mess...again. this was the third time on the week he have been brought here for 'disturbing the peace' on the usual nightclub he frequented. it wasn't his fault that people were rough and ignorant when they were drunk. "yoyo hurry up" he said to himself on a whispers while eyeing the place looking for her.

@ji hayong "Aah I missed this place~ feels like home", Miyavi joked as he leaned back on the chair, only smiling as the police men glared at him in disgust and anger. "Shut up you _____.", one of them snarled and slammed his clenched fist down on the table keeping him from throttling the half-Japanese. "And I am telling you - again - that I'm not a e. How rude." This was almost a ritual already.. some police man stalker would follow him around and conclude that he's selling himself, just because Miyavi got lucky with more than one person at the same time for several consecutive days. Damn he's just hot stuff, is all. At first Miyavi had been pissed off and had cursed the place down, but now... it just provided mild entertainment. "Now lookie here buddies, I'm _____ing busy, so if ya don't mind.." and with that, Miyavi stood up, flipped the lot of them off and ran for it. Of course, he didn't get very far and ended up in the cell for temporary holding. "Now be good for once and don't make a fuss till we have enough evidence to accuse you of committing the illegal act of ion.", one of the officers said. "Yes daddy~", Miyavi cooed jokingly in his rough, smoky voice. The act got him another warning and a flustered officer. Of course, he ignored both. As expected, Miyavi got bored quite soon and he wanted to piss the police men off a little more.. and so: "Dead man in the back street
Passers by don't even look
Shady guy robs a family
Cops don't care what he took

Tell me where we're going

Because I know that there's no justice in the World tonight
The World tonight

Can't you hear our grieving? (Where's justice?)
Ringing through this city (So tell me)
Choirs of people screaming (Where's justice?)
Lead us to the meaning

A Mother kills to feed her baby girl
She's got no money for her food
A homeless man dies of pneumonia
Yet billionaires try to buy the moon

Where's justice?

Tell me...

Hey!", starts singing loudly, strumming his air guitar and behaving like he would in a real performance.

Hayong knew he was just going to the police station to retrieve his wallet but walking into there was awfully nerve racking. Especially since he felt like people were staring at the marks on his neck and arms. Suddenly self conscious about his appearance, he pulled his sleeves down to his wrists and bit his lip as he walked inside. The first thing — or person rather — that caught his eye after he walked in, happened to be covered in tattoos and seemed pretty intimidating in Hayong's opinion. He didn't want to seem like he was staring though so he quickly averted his gaze and focused instead, on the desk where he was headed.

/steals v card/