Knight in Shining Armor || Felicity & Forte
@forte-days-and-knights;
[ ♥ ] — Felicity had been in Arcadia for an overnight assignment, covering one of the local restaurants for her next review article. She had spent a good amount of the day scoping it out. Dining and judging the quality of the food, all the while keeping an eye on the restaurant’s level of service and other functions.
After gathering what she deemed was a sufficient amount of data, the waitress heads back to the inn she was staying in. The sun was already set, and the roads were iced with days’ worth of piled up snow. Compared to Leuda, Arcadia had a severe lack of street lights, so the roads had been much darker than she anticipated.
It wasn’t so dark that she couldn’t find her way, however, so she didn’t really mind it. Of course, she had no idea about the criminals that liked to lurk about at this time of evening-- or perhaps, the possibility of their existence had simply slipped her mind. But Felicity gets a very stark reminder in the form of an unfamiliar arm snaking around her waist, the woman shrieking as she gets roughly pulled against a larger, and plainly male, body.
She tries to struggle against him, to no avail. He was much stronger than her, and breaking out of his hold was proving to be an incredibly difficult task. When he mumbles something about stealing her money, or else, she grows even more frantic.
“H-hel---!” Before Felicity could call for assistance, she feels a hand clamp over her mouth, muffling her words as she begins to get dragged away.











