Comes up behind her, one hand sliding over her waist whilst the other eased up to her neck. The sharp tip of his dagger pressing gently upon flesh as a smirk danced his visage. Being overly gentle, a kiss was given right beneath her jawline, lingering there a bit before resting his head atop her shoulder. "Lovely night out isn't it?" The blade lowered a bit. "Where is that pink haired boy?" //you thought he was nice but he's just playing your cards (8
A split second of pleasure was snatched away by a cold, evil sting of thin metal against her throat. What little warmth had come from that familiar touch, the calming scent had been instantly negated by the stark hostility he brought with him. With all her heart she wanted to believe that this was not Jellal, for she would have an easier means to defend herself.
But then, his lips would grace the chilled skin of her jaw.
Her shoulders jerked with a painful tremor. She made no immediate move against him, but instead merely granted him a moment's explanation: one she would like no more than his actions for it. Betrayal rang fierce in her mind, but that was not the matter to which her rage would focus. She did not care in the least that the one threatening her was one she believed she once could have loved, for that notion had been trampled by his latest deviation. She no longer cared that it was Jellal's whose ribcage would soon meet devastating impact by her elbow as soon as he'd faltered with his blade.
' I WILL NEVER SELL OUT MY NAKAMA TO YOU!! '
