Post by Cathrine Fear on Jul 31, 2008 7:53:35 GMT -5
Cathrine sat inside of a bar drinking a glass of Sake while she waited for an old acquaintance from back when she was still living in the town. Cathrine had come back to her home town while on her search for her partner Yoshi, it had been so long since she was there last and it saddened her a little while she was there. Cathrine left her Akatsuki cloak and her Scythe in her hotel room while she was out drinking and waiting.
Cathrine sighed after she took a sip from her glass and ran her other hand through her black hair, she rubbed the back of her neck before hunching over n her chair and lent against the table, her black leather short skirt showed of her tanned crossed legs, high heal shoes and wore a red one long sleeved top that clung to her best assets. Cathrine also carried a ninja pouch on the right side of her hip with her explosives inside it.
"My, my little Fear has grown in to a beauty" Cathrine heard behind her, she turned around to find the guy she was waiting for. The guy had Grey hair and brown eyes, he was in his early 30's and was quite skinny.
"Justin" Cathrine greeted with a small smile. Justin was one of her brother Kai's friend. They where almost inseparable when they where together but she didn't remember a lot of those days since she was so young at the time.
"What can I owe the pleasure of seeing the last Fear on such short notice?" he asked her and stayed standing as she drowned the last of her drink and got up.
"You'll have to follow to find out" she replied with a smile and headed to the door. He followed close behind her as they left but soon moved to her side. "I just wanted to see a familiar face really since I was back" She said after a small silence.
"Why did you come back anyway Citty?" he asked with a smirk as she stiffened, she had always hated that nickname he and Kai came up with.
"Please don't call me that, It's Cat or Cathrine" she said as they walked.
"Why should I stop? you never cared when the bastard called you it" He said making Cathrine stop walking in shock.
"W.....what did you just call him?" She asked clenching her hands into fists.
"I called him a bastard, you don't remember him much but I still do, that boy and the others deserved what they got, I just with you where in it to, then this world will be rid of one last pure blooded Bastards like you" He said after he stopped and looked at her showing her in his eyes he had always thought that way even when they where young.
Cathrine looked down and shook in anger, her nails cut deep into her hands making them drip with blood. "You know nothing, my family where good people, they where changing, slowly yes but they where" She gritted out as her eyes harden before looking at him coldly with a glare. "I'll make you regret your words" she said, her words dripping with venom. He got into a pose ready for a fight. (skips fight scene since I'm very bad at it)
Justin laid on the ground with his right arm broken and in a constant pain as Cathrine pulled out of her pouch some explosives and placed it on his chest before walking away.
"What is that?" he asked weakly from where he lay.
"A bomb" she replied coldly as she walked. When she got far enough she turned around and pulled out the detonator from the same pouch and pressed the button and made him blow up into pieces before continuing to walk away with a sadistic smile on her cold, uncaring face. 'Evil me: 8, Everyone else: 0' She thought as she walked.
Cathrine sighed after she took a sip from her glass and ran her other hand through her black hair, she rubbed the back of her neck before hunching over n her chair and lent against the table, her black leather short skirt showed of her tanned crossed legs, high heal shoes and wore a red one long sleeved top that clung to her best assets. Cathrine also carried a ninja pouch on the right side of her hip with her explosives inside it.
"My, my little Fear has grown in to a beauty" Cathrine heard behind her, she turned around to find the guy she was waiting for. The guy had Grey hair and brown eyes, he was in his early 30's and was quite skinny.
"Justin" Cathrine greeted with a small smile. Justin was one of her brother Kai's friend. They where almost inseparable when they where together but she didn't remember a lot of those days since she was so young at the time.
"What can I owe the pleasure of seeing the last Fear on such short notice?" he asked her and stayed standing as she drowned the last of her drink and got up.
"You'll have to follow to find out" she replied with a smile and headed to the door. He followed close behind her as they left but soon moved to her side. "I just wanted to see a familiar face really since I was back" She said after a small silence.
"Why did you come back anyway Citty?" he asked with a smirk as she stiffened, she had always hated that nickname he and Kai came up with.
"Please don't call me that, It's Cat or Cathrine" she said as they walked.
"Why should I stop? you never cared when the bastard called you it" He said making Cathrine stop walking in shock.
"W.....what did you just call him?" She asked clenching her hands into fists.
"I called him a bastard, you don't remember him much but I still do, that boy and the others deserved what they got, I just with you where in it to, then this world will be rid of one last pure blooded Bastards like you" He said after he stopped and looked at her showing her in his eyes he had always thought that way even when they where young.
Cathrine looked down and shook in anger, her nails cut deep into her hands making them drip with blood. "You know nothing, my family where good people, they where changing, slowly yes but they where" She gritted out as her eyes harden before looking at him coldly with a glare. "I'll make you regret your words" she said, her words dripping with venom. He got into a pose ready for a fight. (skips fight scene since I'm very bad at it)
Justin laid on the ground with his right arm broken and in a constant pain as Cathrine pulled out of her pouch some explosives and placed it on his chest before walking away.
"What is that?" he asked weakly from where he lay.
"A bomb" she replied coldly as she walked. When she got far enough she turned around and pulled out the detonator from the same pouch and pressed the button and made him blow up into pieces before continuing to walk away with a sadistic smile on her cold, uncaring face. 'Evil me: 8, Everyone else: 0' She thought as she walked.
