:) Hannah is on her murder side sometimes and she just sees a random person and plans how she would hurt them or kill them them Hannah was sitting in the chair next to a table and it was dark since it was a basement, she wore a black sweater and black jeans with white high heeled boots, her red hair was down and some strands of its net over her eyes and she was fiddling with a knife.

Making Hannah murderer is fun She glanced at him and smiled. “Oh your awake!” She stood up and set the knife down on the table next to other knives, a gun and syringes.

She walked over to him and held his chin in her hand, making him look up at her and she grinned down at him. “Now that won’t be possible.”

She laughed a bit and looked down at him. “I don’t think you’ll be able to after what I will do.” She spoke slowly and walked over to the table and picked up a sharp dagger.

She raised a brow and walked over to him. “Tell me. What is your biggest fear. Dying?”

She chuckled and lifted his chin with the tip of the knife. “Don’t cops go into serious situation where they might die? I’m so shocked.” She grinned down at him m, her hand touching his cheek.

“Now what’s the fun in that?” She asked as the tip of the knife slowly scratched his chin.

Her hand covered his mouth. “If you be more louder I might just make your death slower then I intended it to be.” She growled in his ear and the knife almost scratched his knife but she started to make tiny little cuts on his arms.

*scratched his neck but*

This would just make it funny if he was a masochist- The pressure of his hand on his mouth left and it instead went to his neck, throwing the knife towards the table so she could choke him with both of her hands.

Oh gosh- She heard him with a twitch of her ears but she didn’t stop, continuing to choke him.

She has noticed how red his face was and his movements, letting go of him and she backed away and turned so her back faced him. “Thanks for making this more difficult for me.” She sighed and crossed her arms, picking up the dagger on the floor.

She huffed and rolled her eyes at him. “I would rather not make you moan since I am in love and I have kids.” She growled and placed the knife on the table, leaning against it. “Now what should I do with you? Kill you with a gun, poison you or I could just let you go but that’s no fun.”

She started at him with an annoyed expression.“Yeah no- I don’t cheat on the people I love. Especially the one I a, with right now.” She growled at him and grabbed his chin forcefully. “Your lucky since I might now kill you now.”

*I am with* Hannah is loyal while Kai gets led on by her best friend from high school She raised a brow and blinked, wondering how he knew Kai and what their relationship was like. “Yeah.” She looked at him and let go of his chin.

She stared at him. “Hmm.. shocking. I wouldn’t be surprised if you said you guys had done sexual tendencies recently or before.” She glanced down as she leaned against the table.

She rolled her eyes, feeling annoyed and bored now, she sighed and walked over to him with the dagger. “I’m going to let you go because you and Kai are.. supposedly ‘friends’.. But if you try to arrest me any day I will make sure to hurt you or just kill you.”

She twisted his wrist roughly after hearing what he had called her, growling at him. “Call me that again and I just might kill you.”

She smiled. “Good.” She patted his head gently before taking the restraints off of him.

She’s watched him and slightly blushed. “Where do you live? I’m asking since I need to take you since your car isn’t here.” She scratched the back of her neck.

She nodded. “Well than follow me. Try anything and you know what will happen.” She rolled her eyes and started to walk towards where the stairs where seen.

*were seen* She walked up the stairs bad opens the door, it opens to a dark warehouse, the walls were a dark wooden red with scratches and some holes in it.

Her face turned red and she growled, pushing him out of the wya to walk in front of him as they past a girl who looked about twenty or nineteen. She had fake hair with freckles on her cheeks, she wore a white coat with a black dress under it and some black heels, she looked a bit like Jasmine almost. “Hey Ava.” Hannah greeted as she kept walking. “Uh- h- hi..”

I just saw the one thing with Kai and Antonio where you said that Antonio doesn’t like Kai much after leaving his family by commuting sewer slider She blushed slightly and walked away from the direction they had came from. “Stop bothering the people I work with.” Hannah growled in annoyance.

She rolled her eyes at him and led him outside, towards a black truck, crossing her arms as she walked.

She shrugged. “Thanks I guess.” She walked over to the driver’s side and unlocked it, getting into the driver’s seat.

She closed the car door and raised a brow when she noticed his happiness. “What’s got you so happy?” She wondering as she turned the car on.

Victor actually did something good for once. Buckle for road safety She huffed and glanced away from him at him, buckling as well and soon she started to drive to where he told her he lived.

She hadn’t notice as she continued to drive, her tail wrapped around her slowly.

She glanced down at his hand and blushed, trying to ignore it as she looked away and back to the road, growling quietly.

Her cheeks tinted of red as her tail wrapped around her leg tightly, her hands holding onto the steering wheel tightly. “St- stop.. I’m trying to drive..”

Her face was red now and she pressed the back of her head against the back of the seat. “Move you h- hand..” she bit her lip as she continued to drive.

*you’re* Sure) She growled in annoyance and tried to ignore it as she stared out in front of her, almost getting close to the house.

No problem She let out a shaky breath as she tended up a bit, glancing at him once in a while

Okay! -corey was just walking down into the basement of her casino, she had ordered her men to kidnap victor after he had pissed her off, as she walked down the stairs she swung a sword at her side, snickering a bit- thought you could get me in trouble hm? -she paused when she saw him, her eyes widened- oh shit-

-she was quick to scramble over to him, dropping her sword and starting to tug at his restraints- damnit- William right?- geez I’m really sorry- -she hissed at one of her men who we’re standing guard- yiu got the wrong one idiot!-

-she looked up at him, her brows lowered, she thought he’d know better than to say something mean to her, she grunted, quickly slapping him across the face, taking her paws away from the restraints- well when you talk like that it makes me not wanna let you go- this ain’t your problem but it damn well can be

-her brows raised and she sighed- poor dude,, and I really liked you too -she stepped back, going and picking up the sword again-

-she walked closer and scanned him, sighing- now now, I can’t have two cops going about telling people I’m bad -she lifted the blade under his chin- and besides, you said you’d arrest me- I can’t let that happen

-she frowned back down at him- then what am I supposed to do? I can’t let you go -she huffed a bit- I really don’t wanna hurt you-

-she stared down at him, really wanting to belive him, but she sighed softly- I can’t trust that and you know that

-when he kicked her leg she growled, kicking the entire chair backwards so he slammed onto the hard ground- just like your idiot of a brother I see- -she sneered- now you’ve made it so much easier to Do this, she lifted the sword above his head-

-her brow raised, she sneered down at him- I’ve got no use for you alive, you and your brother clearly don’t know who you’re messing with -she held the sword at her side, giving him a kick in the stomach, although she clearly didn’t put much effort in it

-she sneered down at him, she rolled her eyes, this entire thing was getting to be a bit boring to her- alright that’s it -and with that she swung her sword over her head and down, but it didn’t strike him, it hit his restraints, cutting him lose as she rubbed the bridge of her nose- if you’re gonna get me arrested at least make it tomorrow-she grumbled- I need a drink, get outta my sight

-she moved to sit down in the corner of the room, holding the sword at her side, she figured she’s gotten herself into a big mess, it all made her head hurt-

-her ears raised and she looked up at him, she grumbled- go- don’t play nice with me you’ll have me in jail by tomorrow-

-she looked up at him and raised a brow, she went silent but nodded after a few moments- yeah yeah- sure thing

-she brought herself to stand up and sighed, pointing at a flight of stairs- that way, but make sure to take a back exit otherwise someone might think you killed me and escaped

-she stayed where she was, lifting the chair that was down there back up and sitting on it-

-there was a hallway with a back entrance, the casino was mostly empty accept for that guy from before cleaning and a few other guys just walking around-

-after a few moments some of the guys gasped, pulling out their guns- -Lucy looked at him, his eyes widened as he moved out from behind the bar- where is she?!-

-his brows raised, his icy blue eyes flared with anger, he was quick to shove past him, starting down the stairs-

-there were plenty of glasses there, and even more achohol behind them, in fact, the whole place looked rather high class- -he walked back up the stairs, clutching his chest- thank god she’s alive- -he looked over at him and huffed-

-Lucy watched him with a brow raised- I do hope that’s for you- it’s best you let her be, she dosent take to well to kind souls-

-his eyes narrowed but he didn’t say anything for now, just rolled his eyes and mumbled “fine, your mistake” he moved back behind the bar, going right back to cleaning-

-corey was resting in the chair, her head hung a bit, she was fiddling with the restraints she had put on the chair-

-she looked up, surprised he didn’t leave, after it had all registered she shyly held a paw out to take it- oh uh- t-thanks, you really didn’t have to-

-her ears lowered again as she took a sip from it, sighing softly- I’m sorry about that mix up- I was just gonna rough your brother up a bit for almost putting me in jail

-she nodded a bit, looking over at him- you wanna sit here? I don’t mind- you must be tired and a bit shaken up I take it

-she nodded and got up, she tugged the restraints away from the chair so he wouldn’t have to be nervous or something-

-she nodded, leaning against the wall with a sigh- youre pretty chill about this for being a cop -she took another sip and offered the drink to him- want any?

-she laughed- I’m only nice when I need to be -she sighed-

-she chuckled softly- I try my best, out of the other guys around here, I’m one of the nicer ones -she snorted- now that’s gotta be saying something

-she nodded as she took the glass and held it up in a mock toast- amen -she smiled-

-she leaned back against the wall- so, tell me a bit about yourself William

-she thought for a bit- why be a cop? Always had a thing for justice?

-she nodded a bit- geez- I’m sorry to hear, well you’re definitely a lot better than victor, least you’re honest and got morals and stuff

-she thought for a moment- if it makes you feel any better, I had a pretty trashy dad too -she paused before waving a paw in the air- but screw parents anyway, youre a pretty good cop

-she sipped her wine and shook her head- not really sure, I just shot the right people and nobody else wanted to mess with me -she shrugged- I try to keep the town as well run as possible

-she shrugged- feared? I dunno, only when I’m really mad I guess, like I said I’m one of the nicer ones, I try to work on getting the town running again, some of the others only objective is to tear it down

-she nodded- I try to do it as cleanly as possible, you know Legally and stuff -she sighed- but that dosent really work often so that’s why I’m the way I am I suppose

-she shook her head- you guys wouldn’t do it right, there’s a method to what I do, I want things done right -she took another sip, handing the drink to him- my version of right of course-

-she nodded- but things would take years to make right then, it’s not the best way, but I still like to think I stand for good-

-she laughed- of course you’d say that, but I’m not gonna li to yiu and say I will, because I think we both know I wont

-she smiled a bit- man are you lucky I didn’t kill you

-she chuckled- loosen up in just kidding, you’re alright in my book, so tell me, yiu ever bother with any other mafia people before?

-she stiffened up at the mention of kais name, itmediatley looking away- ah- I-I see

-she nodded quickly, looking back at him- of course!

-her face flushed and she raised her voice slightly- n-no!-

-her ears shot up and she practically jumped, looking over to him, mush more flushed now- w-what?! How is that any of your business!!? D-did he say that?!-

-she froze in place, not even knowing what to say, she reached her paws up to her face and rubbed her face- o-oh man-

-her ears flattened a bit out of embarrassment and she looked at the ground- w-well- u-uh-

-she huffed and pushed his hand away- no!

-she huffed again, pushing away-

-her eyes rolled- what?

-her brows raised- what why?-

-she blinked a bit and sighed- I-I mean, I guess?- -she lowered her ears a bit so they could be pet-

-after a few moments she gently purred, she was more confused than anything, but surprisingly he wasn’t the first person who has asked to pet her before, so she just let it happen-

-her tail happily swayed as she purred a bit more, her paws stretched out a bit as she relaxed a bit more-

-she paused, not expecting that, her face flushed a bit and she blinked, she figured maybe it was a mistake, although far fetched, so she didn’t say anything, her purring continued-

-she chuckled awkwardly, smiling a bit as she rubbed behind her neck- a-ah thank you -her ears lowered a bit so he could pet them better, she purred again-

-after a bit she laid down, like a lazy ass cat would do,, she sighed and let him continue to pet her, her tail happily thumping on the floor as she smiled-

-she let her eyes droop a bit, relaxing at the touches, she smiled slightly-

-she nodded quickly and smiled- yeah -she snickered-

you choose please

oh btw i bet you 20 bucks Vic's muscles are fake She let out a scoff and narrowed her eyes, walking a bit closer to him. She stood in front of the man, her mask covering almost all of her face. The lady in black crossed her arms and paused for a moment. ''What's your name and what do you do for a living.'' She spoke rather firmly, expecting him to answer her. The reason why she asked this was to make sure she got the right person.

She nodded and smiled behind her mask, satisfied with herself. She only heard a few rumors about him, but she was almost certain that he was the type of cop to hang around criminals as well. ''Nice to finally make your acquaintances, Victor. You don't seem to be too good at your job.''

She rolled her eyes at him, not feeling the tiny bit intimidated by his presence. ''Rumour says you tend to hang out with criminals often.''

She growled softly, her eyes almost glowing. She raised her sword, lightly resting it near his neck as she looked at him, seeming pissed. ''If you dare move even a muscle I won't hesitate to slit your throat open.'' She said, practically snarling at him. ''I brought you here for a reason, so be a good boy and stay silent. Only speak when I'm asking you questions, got it?''

She let out a somewhat irritated sigh and lowered her weapon. She stood silent for a moment, as if she was thinking of what use she could get out of him. She glanced back at him with a small grin. ''Do you police officers have access in people's files and infos?''

Her grin only widened. She set her hands on her hips. ''Lucky you, guess you'll be living today. I need you to get me someone's personal information folder. Can you do that?''

She bent over to untie him carefully. ''Alaska Pines. Remember, if you ever try to go against your word, I will find you, and I'll make sure to give you a painful death.''

She took a few steps back and nodded. She took off her mask so she could finally get a better look at him, her wings lightly stretched.

She tilted her head a bit, thinking. ''How much time will you need?''

She huffed, not content with his response at all. ''You get one week.''

She growled at him, shooting him a fiery glare. ''Ill go after everyone you love and care about, let you suffer in regret and guilt for about two days until I finally decide to kill you, slowly and painfully.''

🐂👕 She let out a huff and started grinning at him. ''If you say so. Guess we'll just have to wait and see.''

She once again glared at him, even tho that, she walked over to untie him, slicing the ropes with her sword. ''Remember, you're in no place to order me around here.''

She stood back up and shifted her wings a bit, closing them tightly against her. ''Alright, now go. I hope you won't disappoint me.''

She crossed her arms and watched him, starting to wonder if she could actually trust him or not. ''Say that again, I dare you.''

She huffed and turned around, starting to walk away and back to a place she calls 'home'. She didn't feel like wasting her time with him. ''I would tell you to go **** yourself but I’m pretty sure you’d be disappointed.''

She growled at him in annoyance, still walking. ''I'm far from your league. Besides, you're really not my type.''

She stopped and turned around, seeming amused by his reaction. ''But what?''

She couldn't stop herself from scoffing at him. She paused for a moment, seeming a bit hesitant with her words. ''If you bring me back that file, you may be rewarded~''

She nodded, hoping that that would make him bring her the folders quicker. ''I'm not the type to bluff nor lie.''

She smiled at him, glad to know that worked. She stood silent for a moment before actually answering him. ''Hm, same place same time?''

nhbgvf time skip?))

It's been a week already, time sure passed quickly. Kira was waiting patiently in the abandoned subway. An old light from an old empty convenience store flickered, where the woman stood. She was leaning against a wall, resting her eyes, her arms crossed.

His whistling woke her up quickly. She glanced over at where the sound came from and seemed pretty delighted to know that it was the man from last time.

She raised a brow , her eyes immediately resting onto the files he was carrying. She was more than in a good mood now that she had what she needed. ''I see you got the stuffs I asked you for?''

She started quickly looking through all the papers before closing the file. She took of her mask and looked at him, letting out a sigh, almost as if she regretted what sh said. ''Alright fine, where?''

Im using Parousia you choose your oc ig,,

He was tied up in a small room, the door adjacent to the chair on the front wall. The door creaked open, and a tall woman stepped through.

She stepped through, staring at the man. Her face was hidden by the shadows, but a smirk was clearly visible. She spoke, "I'm sorry if my boys were a little rough about capturing you, I only specified that I wanted someone... alive..." Her voice was as soft as silk, calming, yet deeply terrifying, drawing one deeper into her web.

Knowing that she had invoked fear into him made her malicious smile grow. She stepped out of the shadows, her violet eyes met his. She wasn't wearing much besides her bra, and some coiled around rope. Her long hair swayed behind her.

She drew closer, "I'll wear what I want.. You're my prisoner, know your place..." She kneeled in front of him, her violet eyes seemed to glow as she stared him up and down.

She leaned back up, looking content with what she saw. "Well aren't you a cutie... I think we'll get along just fine..." She walked back over to the door, locking it.

She turned to face him, walking back over, and giving a glare, she giggled, "That just won't do, darling..." She put her hand on his chest, "You're mine now... unless you think you can dominate a goddess~" She put a lot of emphasis on the word, 'goddess'.

Her hand moved lower, and her smile widened, "All the boys before you were happy to be dominated, but you.. You're different, aren't you?"

That was what she was waiting for, Her hand moved down onto his crotch, she pressed herself forward, leaning against him. "Oh, that rush in your eyes, I love it..." She started rubbing herself down there, "You're terrified, aren't you~"

She could feel herself getting excited, the fear, the moment he broke into submissiveness, she was getting wet.

She sat in his lap, now fully pressed up against him as she whispered into his ear. "I'm gonna ruin you~" Her chest was pressed up against his, her malicious, lust-filled grin only grew.

She slowly pulled down his pants, giggling softly, "Don't worry, I'll be sure to be extra rough~"

She enjoyed teasing him more than anything else, and as she revealed his shaft from under his pants, she wrapped her free hand around it, staring him in the eyes, "This is the first time I've done a cop, be grateful, won't you?~"

"Good boy~" She indeed gave him a kiss, moving her hand up and down, gently at first, to prepare him for what was to come.

She picked up the pace slightly, moving her panties down with her other hand in preparation as she held him in the kiss, it was clear what she wanted now.

After slipping her panties off, she leaned out of the kiss, taking a key out of her cleavage, "Let's do something about those arm chains, hm? I know you're dying to touch me all over~"

"Don't get too excited now, im leaving your other chains on.. This is just so you can have a little fun too~" She undid the chains, putting the key back in her cleavage.

She allowed him to, looking at him, "Would you like to have your try at dominating a goddess?"

"Hmm.. Since you've been such a good boy, I'll allow it, so be grateful~" She took the key, and undid the rest of the chains, releasing him.

Her eyes lit up as well, getting someone so excited for herself, it turned her on, she still had a big smile, but her face was red.

Her skin was soft and shaven, almost heavenly. Her hair, silky smooth, and she smelled really nice. She prided herself on being perfect in every way. "This is the body of a Goddess~"

She opened herself up to him, spreading her legs apart further.

She attempted to keep herself under control as he continued, slightly bucking her hips in anticipation.

Thank you so much!) She snorted. "Shitty, huh?" She sighed, and looked towards the ceiling, crossing her arms as she pursed her lips. She darted her eyes around, before lowering her head. Putting both of her arms at the sides of the chair, she stood up and got closer to him; moving her head so close their noses could've touched. "You got a nice figure, I'll give you that," she said, before distancing herself and walking away with her back towards him. She turned, and leaned in one side as she crossed her arms once again, looking at him with an undiscernible gaze. "Any guesses as to why you're here?"

"Long story short," she started, as she walked closer to the table next to him. "I need money." Putting a pair of white, plastic gloves on, she grabbed his chin and forced him to look directly at her eyes. With an unmoving stare, she spoke. "Do you know what's all the trend nowadays? You're a cop, so you should know." Her lips twisted into a smile. She released her grip on his chin and shook her hand, before turning to the table next to him. "So?"

She snorted as she grabbed a carver. "A ransom - are you serious?" She couldn't stop it. Laughter came off of her in waves; making her put her arm on her stomach as her twisted laugh grew louder and louder, resounding through the small, claustrophobic basement. "You really know nothing, don't you?" She turned, and looked at him straight in the eye. "People hate cops, didn't you know? They won't pay shit. Not even your own cops." She walked in front of him. "People hate you. Did you know that, huh?" With her smile from her previous laugh still unmoving, she crouched, putting the carver on the red carpet that was in front of his chair, as she unbuttoned his shirt. "I need you to be relaxed for this, so please relax a bit, okay?" Her voice was soft; quiet and endearing. She glanced at him, and her eyes looked sincere.

oh shit a bullet proof vest i thought he was like with just a shirt yk haahah sorry for that) "I'm sorry, I really need this, okay?" She looked at him. "You know, I'm homeless. I have nowhere to go." She lowered her head, then sniffed. "Wouldn't you, as a cop, help me? I-I really need this... Please. I swear, I'm not going to do anything bad that'll hurt you--that was a joke! I'm so sorry! I just-I just want to live comfortably, okay? I..." She put both of her hands on her face and let out a sob. "I just want to..."

"Really? Then please - please... At least, help me do this..." She raised her head, her eyes red yet without tears, and put both of her hands on William's torso. "Can you get this off? That's all I need. I need to get something out from here, is that okay with you? It-it's nothing bad, of course!" She removed her hands from his torso and waved them in front of her chest as she shook her head. "I can't really tell you what it is, either. It's something special. You're special, did you know that?" She put one hand near her knee.

As he took his bulletproof vest off, she looked with unidentifiable intent; as if every single emotion had left her body in a single sweep of the wind. Her hand twitched, but it didn't move. When he was finally free of that wall that separated her from her goal, she smiled, and her eyes teared up for a second. "Thank you so much!" Her hand that still remained on her knee grabbed the carver knife and, in one swift movement, stabbed William in the top of his abdomen. Blood spurt out in a mere moment, staining her white, plastic glove as she hurriedly put her hand over the wound, and her red carpet; giving it a deeper, devilish color. "I need you alive. For now."

She snorted once again. His cry must've sounded like the noise a deer would make when being hit by a car. His stomach had tensed. She rubbed it with her other hand, leaving her carver knife on the carpet; staining it even more. "Calm down, calm down. Nothing's happening to you. Have you ever had a surgery?" She looked at him. Her eyes looked empty. "You're going to have one now." Expressionless as she was, she removed her hand from his wound and grabbed the carver knife, before pushing him to the floor along with the chair. "This'll make it easier. Can't really be bothered," she muttered. Crouching at his left side, with her right hand covering the wound and her left holding the knife, she looked at his despaired eyes as he kept his whimpers of pain. "To answer my own question, have you ever heard of organ harvesting? You probably did. It's standard medical procedure. But did you know people pay for that shit?" She put her knife right next to William's wound at an angle.

"Please don't? Is that what you said?" She smiled. Digging in the knife, she continued. "I don't really know where the organs are, so you'll have to forgive me if I accidentally cut your ****ing--large intestine or whatever. I'll have to get whatever is undamaged." With a harsh, uncaring motion and a groan, she dug the knife deep enough and brought it towards her with struggle. As she tried to open his abdomen, she always hit something that forced her to adjust her grip and press down on his stomach, gaining her a whimper of pain and perhaps a scream. Blood came oozing out and it seemed endless; staining the carpet, her hand, and her face. "Money? I have enough of that. I can live well enough." She cut, and cut, and dug her knife as deep as she could, eventually making her hand reach the big, deep gash that crossed his abdomen. She looked at it, then continued.

"That's it. Keep screaming." His desperate movement only worsened her grip as her knife bounced around, almost letting her hand slip and letting the knife fall. She snarled for a moment, before regaining her composure. "You know, I find it funny how easy you fell for all of that." As his screams continued and whimpers and cries grew louder, she kept her hand on the knife and raised it, before putting it on the upper right corner of his abdomen. "I'm going to cut here now, okay?" She dug her knife in, and, with support of her other hand, she cut as if she was cutting a meal. "Everyone falls for shit like that. It's funny, don't you think?" Up, then down. Up, then down. Her small knife repetitively and obsessively carved, sometimes digging in deep enough to touch a bone and for her hand to reach his wound, sometimes only merely touching the skin. "This knife ****ing sucks. I should've gotten a bigger one."