JOSIE STILL SEEMED TO BELIEVE SHE CARED. hugo always held a special place in her life. one of her most favorite partners in crime throughout history. but he was just like the rest. he was weak when it came to certain women. she had sworn long ago never to succumb to that same kind of weakness or to fail to exploit it from others. the woman before her was overflowing with it. and freya didn’t care much for her incorrect deductions. she felt underestimated in her ability to not care and to have fun exploiting. she was being brought down to this ‘inferior’ creature’s level and it begun to bother her. she was both equally entertained and annoyed by josie but didn’t feel the need to do much except watch the way she unraveled. but when the cross came out and she felt it’s holy energy draw near her skin, the demoness faltered. her smirk was replaced with a dangerous glare. then it touched her and burned agonizingly so as evident by the way she stiffened. the skin on her hand disappeared as a tough, dark exterior took it’s place with elongated nails ; hellish claws.
a smirk graced the blonde’s expression at the same time that she tried to ignore the terrible burn to grab josie by the throat with said claw. using supernatural strength, she threw the vampiress across the street. in very quick succession she also teleported to the same area and roughly kicked the cross from her grip using whatever strength she had to with the vampire before she could do much to stop her. it burned her foot but the pain was worth every second. freya was practiced after centuries of dealing with all sorts of creatures.
if josie so much as flinched, she would teleport another foot away to evade her as she spoke. but for that first second she just stood down there grinning down hellishly. ❛ ooooh, im not surprised he had a moment of weakness and decided to tie the knot so long ago, but that’s over with sweet heart. there have been many women he’s wanted to devote himself to until he finally relented from all the past pain with you. well ! at least for the moment it lasted. he may certainly love you but you will never be enough to fully satisfy him. ❜ the blonde moved closer. ❛ you’re kindred spirits of violence and lust, nothing more. im sure he learned that or he would have gave himself only to you by now. so accept that, darling, you’re embarrassing yourself with your lack of dignity. ❜ tone was stern and disapproving. mocking? that was up to the listener to judge.
but this was fun. it felt good to throw poisonous words at the vampire. though she hadn’t intended to go so far so early in the game. unfortunately, things escalated the moment she saw the cross. she was ruthless with threats. the only reason she did not attempt to take a branch and shove it between the vampire’s ribs was for her friend. freya would never admit it but she was hesitant to truly upset hugo. tease him? scare him? teach him a painful lesson on emotions? perhaps. but he was not there in the moment so there was no point. not when she couldn’t see the reaction on his face. and she still had to say hello after carreau caught her up on his doings… she would go do so now otherwise she was afraid she’d end this game with josie too soon and not in the way she really wanted to.
When the claws came out, Josie couldn’t help but watch in sadistic delight. As much as she adored demons, she also adored how easy their weakness seemed to disable them without actually killing them. A neat trick, she thought, and although she only used her cross for emergencies (or keeping certain demons in line), she felt this was warranted considering how high and mighty Freya was presenting herself. A threat matched with a threat.
However, it was only an instant before that same claw was making Josie gasp for breath before she hit the brick of a building, concrete and mortar tumbling onto her back. At least she had been able to hold onto the cross, but soon, that too was gone. Clearly, she had a little more practice than Hugo at this sort of thing, but then again, she had watched the power of Christ compel him to grab it with his bare hands from her. Josie narrowed her eyes and glared up at Freya, not having lost her fight from all those years. Taking out a switchblade instead from her holster, she waited for the inevitable fight, only to be met with more of Freya’s taunts.
At Freya’s words, Josie felt herself for a loss. Her jaw ground, tightening as she tried not to look like Freya was right. But she was. She, alone, could never satisfy Hugo. It wasn’t as if Hugo alone satisfied her, though. Josie had always preferred women over men, and all her partners had been cued into the deal that they’d have to deal with Josie going off on her own to get her fix or they could join in with her. Hugo had chosen to join in, but the both of them over the years had bitter fights over the lovers of one another. Adalene had been a sore spot of contention for Hugo after it was revealed Josie had seen her every night for a week after their fling, and Hugo’s most recent Little Mermaid experiment had been for Josie. In a way, it was just how they operated. In another, Freya’s words were the stinging truth.
Instead of answering, Josie took the blade with super speed, slitting deeply at Freya’s throat. She’d recover in a few minutes, maybe even less, looking as if the event never happened, but an eye for an eye was in order. Josie shoved her, “I’d love to know how you know anything about what Hugo and I have. You have never even met me before tonight, and you knew him, what? Hundreds? Thousands of years ago? You have no idea who he is or what I am, or what we are together. So you can either fuck off and leave us alone or you’re going to learn that I can get Hugo to forget about your century together right before he rips your heart out himself.” Backing away to signal she was done here, she licked the blade down before putting it back in it’s sheath.
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