Tokyo stumbles into the room, a hand covering her stomach which was leaking nlood. Ignoring the hungry stares from everyone she struts to the counter and slams her hand on it, flexing a tattoo on her palm.
"Get me a scotch...and some food." She grunts out and the bartender nods silently and turns around to complete her order. She groans as she removes her hand, wiping the blood on her pants and takes notes of her scarred and bruised knuckles that were shining brightly from being overused.
The Bartender comes back with her order and Tokyo finally gets a good look at him. He was slightly tall...maybe 5'7. Short shaggy brown hair and the eyes a hawk...no literally his eyes were hawk eyes. Small yellow slits that blinked happily at her. Holding his gaze she pours the scotch on her stomach, dousing the wound in it. He silently hands over a small bandage with a pair of staples.
Tokyo grunts her thanks and shoves the staples into her skin, barely flinching at the pain. Carefully wrapping the bandage around her stomach she stands and slaps bills on the counter.
"Thank you Valentine..."
Her voice is a hushed whisper so no one but he could hear and his reaction is immeditie causing Tokyo to smirk playfully.
"How do you know my-"
Tokyo rolls her eyes, turning to glance at him from over her shoulder.
"It suits you better than one-wing don't you think?" Her voice is taunting and cruel as she struts out of the bar. Regulars glaring at her for causing their favorite bartender discomfort.
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Arsin ducks under the curved knife, it barely skimming their neck and she sweeps his feet from under him, snatching his knife and spinning in a circle. Landing it in someone's chest. Ripping it out she turns to the soldier under her and returns it to its rightful owner...by putting it through his arm and pinning him to the floor. Turning to the other guards she raises a finger, cold eyes daring them to make a move.
"Come on now...let's dance yea?"
A grin spreads across her face as two of them lift their swords, letting out war cries as they charge her. Grabbing two knives from her belt she grins manically. Sprinting towards them she waits until she inches from his sword and leaps over him, both males shout in utter surprise as she soars behind them, legs out and kicks the guard behind them squarely in the chest. Spinning around the arcs, her knives in a circle and cuts threw all of them successfully.
Pulling her knife out she blows on it as if it were a gn. Spinning in a circle she smiles when she sees everyone groaning on the ground. Snickering softly she throws her knife up and watches it spin before catching it and blowing her bangs away from her eyes and struts up to the door leading into the emperor's room.
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Tokyo kicks her feet up on the table, the soft couch cushions providing a safe haven for her.
"Today was honestly not the best day I've ever had." She groans out and a tall male with freckles dotting his face walks into the room with an ice pack. Throwing it at Tokyo he sits down and she notices his little nervous jerks as she leans forwards, eyes trained on him.
"You seem nervous Jaxon..what's the issue?"
The tall male heart races and his eyes twitch nervously as Tokyo glares at him, her eyes flashing dangerously and the long nail scratches on her neck seem to glimmer at him.
His knee jerks up and he laughs nervously. "Me? Oh no I'm fine, I'm fine I'm just not used to having a shifter in my house.." He laughs weakly and Tokyos eyes flash as she hears a noise of feet padding softly on the roof.
"You wouldn't lie to me Jaxon?" She questions and Jaxon shakes his head quickly
"No no no of course not Tokyo!" he stutters and Tokyo leans back on the couch, legs out in a manspread and arms widened out as she looks at him.
"I'm so proud of you.." She coos softly and Jaxon looks away, his ticking coming to a stop and he takes a deep breath and says in the softest voice.
"The guards are above us listening...they threatened my family..please, I'm sorry" Before he rubs his hand over his nose and he looks back up at her with sad eyes.
Tokyo's head rolls back in annoyance and she growls softly before glaring at Jaxon.
"Did you forget i'm a shifter? Or the fact that they experimented on me for years?" She snaps and leaps to her feet gracefully.
Jaxon cowers in his spot as Tokyo stands over him in all her glory. Long curly hair tied up and her dark purple eyes glaring at him filled with revenge.
In the blink of the eye the door is kicked down and Tokyo has Jaxon in a chokehold, a single claw being held to his throat as she glares at the guards, all of them heavily armoured.
"Release him tokyo this is between you and the council and only us do you understand?" he demands and Tokyo snickers.
"I refuse to go back, take one more step and he gets it." She presses her claw harder to his throat drawing blood and he freaks, tears pouring down his face and calls out.
"Please! You promised I wouldn't get hurt if I told you!" He begs loudly causing Tokyo to roll her eyes. The guard at the front looks back at the commander who walks to the front, the soldiers parting for him gracefully. He takes his helmet off and smirks at Tokyo with Fox-like eyes. He had long shaggy brown hair and Dark eyes that glimmered at her. Peeping through his hair are reddish-brown ears with white tufts poking out slightly.
"Ah Tokyo...it's been a very, very long time." He says in a velvety voice that almost brings her to her knees.
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Arsin pokes her head into the room, Long green hair swaying slightly and she eases into the room, shutting it silently behind her and reaches into her backpack pulling out a short bar that she sticks through the two door handles. Rushing across the room quietly she begins filling her backpack with random small objects. Biting onto the lid of a cup her eyes open in awe as she realizes it pure gold. Whooping softly and rushes around the room.
She walks into his bedroom with careful feet and her jaw drops at the sight, everywhere...the walls, ceiling, floor. For fucks sake his bathroom mirror had her on it.
Stumbling back in surprise she reaches for her bag but is stopped by a pair of hands grabbing hers and holding them behind her back. Her heart thuds loudly as the person leads in cloer.
"Gotcha Sin
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A girl named Arsin
AdventureA story of two different yet alike girls who were heavily experimented on leading to inhuman features and abilities. Their memory about each other is erased until the day they cross paths and in A mass confusion start a world war in such only only...
