𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙚𝙧 𝙣𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚 - 𝙏𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙣
"Soooooo, I am here, to see how you are really, if she was telling the truth of she was being a silly liar again. . ~"
ㅤ . . .
ㅤ Alastor's hand collides with her own face preceding a long, breaking groan. All the tension flows from her shoulders, her body language transforming from agitated to deeply annoyed in the span of a handful of seconds.
ㅤ "Of course. Of course she w- of course she would."
"Oh my dearest younger sister told me allllll about you, and how you are. . . To think I'd have a chance to meet you while I'm on the job though ~
Does the surname. . . Yukimura mean anything to you, hmmm ~?"
"Soooooo, I am here, to see how you are really, if she was telling the truth of she was being a silly liar again. . ~"
"Oh my dearest younger sister told me allllll about you, and how you are. . . To think I'd have a chance to meet you while I'm on the job though ~
Does the surname. . . Yukimura mean anything to you, hmmm ~?"
ㅤ Practically immediately, Alastor flares up, the glow of her eyes igniting with a faint crimson spark through her sclera. "You shouldn't know my name. Who told you about me?" Shoulders rise, and her ribs flare, but she's keeping her voice down. A scene is brewing, but it hasn't taken off yet...
My my. . . You are as cute as she said you were. . . Dear, Al~as~tor~"
Seems like Asuka knows them. . .
She's not giving away how she knows them yet.
But given who she is, it'll make sense sooner or later.
"Oh my dearest younger sister told me allllll about you, and how you are. . . To think I'd have a chance to meet you while I'm on the job though ~
Does the surname. . . Yukimura mean anything to you, hmmm ~?"
My my. . . You are as cute as she said you were. . . Dear, Al~as~tor~"
Seems like Asuka knows them. . .
She's not giving away how she knows them yet.
But given who she is, it'll make sense sooner or later.
ㅤ "D- in what world do I sit down with you?" Sunlight-lit irises narrow, starlike pupils glaring into Asuka's. "Do you have a five-second memory span? Got fish genes in there?"
It's like she's another person entirely.
Buuuuut, enough about that.
She would pat the space next to her, to ensure that Alastor knew where she was meant to sit.
"Come come, sit with me, darling--
My my. . . You are as cute as she said you were. . . Dear, Al~as~tor~"
Seems like Asuka knows them. . .
She's not giving away how she knows them yet.
But given who she is, it'll make sense sooner or later.
It's like she's another person entirely.
Buuuuut, enough about that.
She would pat the space next to her, to ensure that Alastor knew where she was meant to sit.
"Come come, sit with me, darling--
ㅤ Ever eyes-forward, Alastor doesn't particularly notice until the wave. Muted colors and a fancy dress weren't enough of an identifier to a woman avoiding eye contact like she has a phobia. Golden irises snap to the hand, and a brief pause of loading...
And once she noticed them. . .
She'd wave them over, acting very. . . Innocent, given what she was on about earlier.
It's like she's another person entirely.
Buuuuut, enough about that.
She would pat the space next to her, to ensure that Alastor knew where she was meant to sit.
"Come come, sit with me, darling--
She looks so out of place, yet people are treating her as if she belongs.
Who wouldn't with how she looks. . .
But there she was, eating some food, still, all--
She looks so out of place, yet people are treating her as if she belongs.
Who wouldn't with how she looks. . .
But there she was, eating some food, still, all--
Asuka had already wandered off, she was starving, and REALLY needed something to eat.
So, if Alastor were to find her later. . . She'd find the assassin just, at a local restaurant, eating a good amount for someone of her body.
Quite the way of doing things, but she --
ㅤ ... Vile, that.
ㅤ Regardless of its brevity, the conversation leaves a searing pit in her stomach. One that screams for action, yet one she abates, knowing how soon this could be to jump the gun. A murderer for money, going for a quick bite as if a life hadn't been taken.
She'll never learn, yet. . .This IS usually how she manages to get to know people, with. . . Going out for food, kind of like a date.
"Wellll, you are free to join me for food, if you so desire, I shall--
Asuka had already wandered off, she was starving, and REALLY needed something to eat.
So, if Alastor were to find her later. . . She'd find the assassin just, at a local restaurant, eating a good amount for someone of her body.
Quite the way of doing things, but she --
She'll never learn, yet. . .This IS usually how she manages to get to know people, with. . . Going out for food, kind of like a date.
"Wellll, you are free to join me for food, if you so desire, I shall--
ㅤ How thickly this all is laid makes Alastor feel nauseous, her white knuckles unrelenting while her body revolves to face Asuka directly. Her arms burn hot - it's so irrational, but it feels so right, the furor. Yet, like a dog on a leash,
But after offing someone, do you not feel hungry afterward ?"
She's at least attempting to be nice, even if her hit was taken from her.
There's so many things she could say, but won't, because she likes to not speak out loud for everything.
"And besides--
She'll never learn, yet. . .This IS usually how she manages to get to know people, with. . . Going out for food, kind of like a date.
"Wellll, you are free to join me for food, if you so desire, I shall--
But after offing someone, do you not feel hungry afterward ?"
She's at least attempting to be nice, even if her hit was taken from her.
There's so many things she could say, but won't, because she likes to not speak out loud for everything.
"And besides--
ㅤ Knuckles curl until they pop. Yet, Alastor still doesn't turn around, the lightning still rolling down her forearms to taze the stain of removed life dry from dripping. Pupils like stars widen to contrast narrowing lids, threatening to fold open in their own way.
That obviously, got her to let out a soft chuckle before turning her head away.
"Goodness, if I knew I would have met someone such as yourself, I would have listened to my dearest sister. . .
Alas, I did not.
Oh, how the Yukimura curse continues ~"
There--
But after offing someone, do you not feel hungry afterward ?"
She's at least attempting to be nice, even if her hit was taken from her.
There's so many things she could say, but won't, because she likes to not speak out loud for everything.
"And besides--
That obviously, got her to let out a soft chuckle before turning her head away.
"Goodness, if I knew I would have met someone such as yourself, I would have listened to my dearest sister. . .
Alas, I did not.
Oh, how the Yukimura curse continues ~"
There--
ㅤ "Get your damn meal somewhere else."
ㅤ In a scarlet flash, a divot splits the wooden floor. In that rut, the brilliance of the red sparks between the planks makes danger evident.
ㅤ "Death for money. Not on a good fuckin' start, are you?" Turning, Alastor's frame is puffing up with every word.
But why, dare I ask, have you come to 𝙈𝙔 target, hmm ~?"
As she said that, she'd slowly approach. . . Heels clacking against the floor, as she got oh so much closer, not a single bit of hesitation in her footsteps.
Like she didn't care if she--
That obviously, got her to let out a soft chuckle before turning her head away.
"Goodness, if I knew I would have met someone such as yourself, I would have listened to my dearest sister. . .
Alas, I did not.
Oh, how the Yukimura curse continues ~"
There--
But why, dare I ask, have you come to 𝙈𝙔 target, hmm ~?"
As she said that, she'd slowly approach. . . Heels clacking against the floor, as she got oh so much closer, not a single bit of hesitation in her footsteps.
Like she didn't care if she--
ㅤ Crimson lightning precedes a golden glare, the dim light of the room revealing a glow of incandescence from irises around starlike pupils. The assailant's face is in a definitive frown, each shoulder high as red crackles zip 'round her knuckles.
Looks a bit confused.
The hit was. . . Already done. . ?
"Aww, that's no fun. . ."
She even dressed up for the occasion too, to try seduce them, and have them drop their guard before taking them out herself.
But soon enough, she scanned --
But why, dare I ask, have you come to 𝙈𝙔 target, hmm ~?"
As she said that, she'd slowly approach. . . Heels clacking against the floor, as she got oh so much closer, not a single bit of hesitation in her footsteps.
Like she didn't care if she--
Right... she's that now. Not that she's complaining, of course...~
And she loves her new 'puppy' ~
And she loves her new 'puppy' ~
In a GOOD way.
And she loves her new 'puppy' ~
Mo— ❞
She paused. Nope, she wasn't going to finish it.