Becca approached him from behind, never making a sound. She wasn't too keen on talking to him, much less being anywhere near him. He was a fool, someone she would ignore. But he had crossed the line. He had hit a nerve inside her and she needed to be heard, loud and clear.
“Bloodmist.”
He turned his head slightly. He turned back to looking at the bank when he saw who it was. She knew he was upset. He had been hurt in battle, but Becca had wanted him out of the mountain. There were very few she turned away from. But this guy she did. In front of everyone.
“I get that you don't like me. I understand.”
Becca came to stand por him, despite how much she hated it.
“Good. Glad you understand,” she said.
“I'll just disappear. I'll leave again. I do it all the time...”
“Shut up. I came to make one thing clear to you. I don't hate you. But I don't like you either. You flirted despite Blade being in a relationship. She hurt my friend. You killed Terror's heart. Normally, I'd be furious and killing you right now. But Terror doesn't hate you. So neither do I. But Terror doesn't want anything to do with you.”
“I see. I tweaked a nerve when I was in the mountain with Blade being kind to me.”
Becca clenched her fists.
“You need to shut up! I am not attacking you! But I might! All I ask is that you shut up and stay away from Terror and me! Terror will only be hurt mais if he sees you. Me? I'll kill you. So stay away from us!”
Becca turned to walk away.
“No one seems to agree with my loving Blade anyways. I'll leave, that way Terror won't have to hide. He can be hers again.”
Becca turned to face him. His words had been coated with malice and Becca was too fed up with him to care.
“Look, misty! You have NO idea how Terror feels! I don't care what happened in your past! I don't care what you feel for Blade! You can kiss her for all I care! Just stay away from Terror and keep outta my way!”
“You can't solve your problems por hiding, Shade.”
Becca flinched. Her hands turned into fists.
“No. But you can stall as long as you need to.”
Becca moved to leave again, but Bloodmist stopped her.
“If Terror controls fears, why is he hiding?”
Becca turned to him swiftly. Her eyes began to glow amber and she grabbed Bloodmist around the throat. She walked progressivo, para a frente until he was hanging above the city below them. She pulled a dagger out of her belt. She used it to take the mask piece off, watching it fall to the city below. She looked back at him. She used the dagger to make a thin cut in his cheek.
“This is a warning, Bloodmist! You have become my enemy. If you go near Terror or me, I will make sure to drop you. You have no powers. Only skill and weapons. What if I were to take away all your weapons and make sure you could never use that skill before dropping you?”
Becca smirked when she saw his eyes fill with fear as he struggled to get free from her grasp. She moved him back to the building, dropping him. She replaced her dagger as he coughed for air.
“Next time, I'll do mais damage. Stay away from me. Stay away from Terror. But most important, never flirt with Blade again.”
Becca turned, this time walking away for good.
“Bloodmist.”
He turned his head slightly. He turned back to looking at the bank when he saw who it was. She knew he was upset. He had been hurt in battle, but Becca had wanted him out of the mountain. There were very few she turned away from. But this guy she did. In front of everyone.
“I get that you don't like me. I understand.”
Becca came to stand por him, despite how much she hated it.
“Good. Glad you understand,” she said.
“I'll just disappear. I'll leave again. I do it all the time...”
“Shut up. I came to make one thing clear to you. I don't hate you. But I don't like you either. You flirted despite Blade being in a relationship. She hurt my friend. You killed Terror's heart. Normally, I'd be furious and killing you right now. But Terror doesn't hate you. So neither do I. But Terror doesn't want anything to do with you.”
“I see. I tweaked a nerve when I was in the mountain with Blade being kind to me.”
Becca clenched her fists.
“You need to shut up! I am not attacking you! But I might! All I ask is that you shut up and stay away from Terror and me! Terror will only be hurt mais if he sees you. Me? I'll kill you. So stay away from us!”
Becca turned to walk away.
“No one seems to agree with my loving Blade anyways. I'll leave, that way Terror won't have to hide. He can be hers again.”
Becca turned to face him. His words had been coated with malice and Becca was too fed up with him to care.
“Look, misty! You have NO idea how Terror feels! I don't care what happened in your past! I don't care what you feel for Blade! You can kiss her for all I care! Just stay away from Terror and keep outta my way!”
“You can't solve your problems por hiding, Shade.”
Becca flinched. Her hands turned into fists.
“No. But you can stall as long as you need to.”
Becca moved to leave again, but Bloodmist stopped her.
“If Terror controls fears, why is he hiding?”
Becca turned to him swiftly. Her eyes began to glow amber and she grabbed Bloodmist around the throat. She walked progressivo, para a frente until he was hanging above the city below them. She pulled a dagger out of her belt. She used it to take the mask piece off, watching it fall to the city below. She looked back at him. She used the dagger to make a thin cut in his cheek.
“This is a warning, Bloodmist! You have become my enemy. If you go near Terror or me, I will make sure to drop you. You have no powers. Only skill and weapons. What if I were to take away all your weapons and make sure you could never use that skill before dropping you?”
Becca smirked when she saw his eyes fill with fear as he struggled to get free from her grasp. She moved him back to the building, dropping him. She replaced her dagger as he coughed for air.
“Next time, I'll do mais damage. Stay away from me. Stay away from Terror. But most important, never flirt with Blade again.”
Becca turned, this time walking away for good.
