CONT. | @iinauras | RILEY & LUCINA
That no good asshole! Dodging her questions and breaking their contract of trust... To backstab her so blatantly!? She was going to make him pay and with Autumn rounding him then there wasn't any way for the bastard to escape. Cerulean eyes captured a flash of blond hair and a tall build--
In the same instant, she brought her arm back, a hidden blade slipping out from under her sleeve, just barely grazing the backstabber’s throat at least, she believed so. The blood seemed so visible and suddenly, he wasn’t before her, awaiting retribution. Instead, the coldness of metal leaned against her neck, poise with the elegance of a seasoned killer and her breath halted in the midst of her throat.
This wasn’t Brookes. No way. He wouldn’t have the same reflexes and to try to outdo her by using such an inconvenient weapon in an open street? But something like this won’t kill her, they’d need to do something drastic to keep her down for long. “...You’re not him,” she uttered, dark blue eyes glaring at the other. “I should apologize for the misconception, but if you really want to get violent, I won’t hold back either.”