The man with the grin mask(Open)

Otac was surprised when she somewhat agreed with him. He had noted the strange twitching but expressed no emotion towards this strange happening. He could tell that her mood changed to a more humanistic emotion and a more female expressions. He noted the change and sat back in his couch. "I assume that you agree. So I will say this. I will not reveal my identity until I know I can trust you. As for this house it is accessible to the both of us, unless you do not need it at all. For your history, I do not want to know and I do not care for it. In the case of money, I can easily go into a bank and rob it with just a thought. I have done so with the world bank three days ago but have lost the money that I had. So I am broke." He said this in a slow and calm manner. As for the house part, he assumed that she would need a place to retreat to. If not, he would be upset but not care. After a long, awkward, silence he spoke again. "What are your powers?"

He looked at the wad of cash and picked it up, looking at the wad. When he looked back up he saw the two pistols pointing towards him but he did not flinch. There was no point in using guns to kill him because he can simply stop the bullets from their tracks. Or he could disassemble the gun entirely and use the pieces to go through her skull but when she started to explain what her powers were his thoughts halted. Another genius and an unnatural one. This perked his interest even more. "That is all." He said, holding the wad out in his palm. The wad began to float back towards Rianna, placing it back on her lap. He stood up and said. "There is one more question. Will you be staying here?" He asked, mainly curious. He didn't care if she had to stay or leave. Either way this partnership in crime was, for now, temporary until something dreadful (or beneficial) comes up. It was the sad truth to him but he couldn't be bothered with these attachments.

Behind Otac's mask, he was grinning because of her decision to stay. He loved the fact that she would stay here and that he wouldn't be alone. Though he had a feeling in his stomach that she would leave soon. He held his hand out as a gesture of direction and said. "Upstairs, first door to the left is an empty room. The door at the end is my room," He walked towards the arch way that lead to the entrance hallway, stairs ascending from the ground to the top left of the arch. "There is a basement which is where my lab is and a room down the entrance hallway that I suggest never going into. If you do, I will make sure that all my concentration will be set upon your head and blow it up. You must understand, I don't want anybody to go into that room or else I'll make sure it's the last thing they see." He said, his tone changing quickly to a dark and almost chilling tone. He turned to the doorway that he forbade her to enter and said. "I will be in the lab preparing the drinks for our guests." He walked to the basement door, unlocking it with a key he kept around his neck next to another key, and entered while locking the door behind him.

An hour later, Otac came out of his lab with jar full of white powder with bits of black grain inside. The concoction, from a distance, could be mistaken as salt and pepper mixed together. When really it was a chemical compound created to knock out a person with certain qualities. This was a test for the new recruits. It took him a day to spread the message out about him recruiting men and a week for him to create this poison correctly but it was worth it. He walked to the kitchen, placing the jar on the island and opening the island door. Inside was a keg full of beer, the top part cut off, revealing the alcohol. He picked the keg up and placed it on the island next to the jar of poison. He bent down, picking up a stack of red solo cups, and placing them next to the keg. He began the recruits drinks.

Thirty minutes later he was finished. The coffee table in the living room was covered in red solo cups full of poisoned beer. Otac walked upstairs and headed for Rianna's room, opening the door fully and standing in front of the doorway. He seemed a bit creepy just standing there silently, staring at Rianna. "Do not enter the living room until I say that I am finished. I'm going to introduce you to the new recruits whom will be living here in the basement area." He said, mistakenly not mentioning the door way next to his lab's entrance. He closed the door and the guests started to arrive. He would answer the door and allow the recruits to walk in. Some looked, amazed that such a criminal would hire them, while others were just amazed that Otac would live in such a small place and not a mansion or a penthouse. Most of the recruits were either homeless men, high school drop outs, or former gangsters just looking for a job. The men either sat in the living room or just stood there, looking down at the free beer.

"Gentlemen," Otac said, sitting down in a chair across from the couch. "I have invited you here or you have brought yourself here to be part of a new wave of crime. In front of us ar-" Otac was interrupted by a bold former gangster, Daniel Scruff, someone he had invited to be part of his gang. "What you talkin about? They're ain't no new crime that can be invented, younglin." Otac tighten his fists as he held back a mental blast to this fool's head. He loosened his fist and held his hand out towards the beer. "Please, feel free to take one beer. Just one or-"

"Just one?! Is this motherfucker kidding me? Just one beer to get into this little club. Damn playa, can you make this any easia?" Daniel said, picking up one of the beers. He downed it with no hesitation. The rest did the same but once they were finished, Daniel fell down, laying there like a child's toy left behind. Otac leaned down to his left and picked up a woodcutter's ax and stood up. He walked over to Daniel. He looked down at the former gangster, lifting the ax up, and began to chop down Daniel. The loud chopping echoed throughout the house, mixed with the sound of flesh and blood spilling on the ground. Otac was covered in blood, a spill of blood covering his mask. "Rianna," Otac yelled, "Want to join in the fun?" He was planning to murder anyone that passed out as a way to brutalize his image. He saw one of the men try to run to the, but Otac blasted him back to the living room.