@nephiheim | asked: [ threaten ] your muse threatening mine. Kira does not take kindly to his weapon so close to her neck. A cordial demeanor drops to scowl and seeth at him. "Slay me, turn me. Either which way, you lose." She enunciates hard. She scatters, disgusted with her fears welling up inside her. Did he really intend to dissolve this friendship? Did he think her so useless, or merely sought to enforce a little leverage? "Why don't you try something new?" She barks to challenge him on a nearby rooftop, yet draws no blade of her own. No kukris, no shears, no karambit. Instead she runs the vertical plain of the adjacent skyscraper, scattering to a higher rooftop to look back in hopes he'd give chase. "Dante~" ♪ ♫


















