Trigger warning : Blood
︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶"Can we say no mourners no funerals?" smized Vivi.
"Let's add our own twist" grinned Lynn.
"Yes mourners, yes funerals" agreed Daphne, walking towards the gruesome people.
"Remember the training" warned Zephyr, taking a glance at Vivienne, and disappeared into the fighting crowd.
"Wow, they really said fight on your own now" groaned Lynn
"Let's just go and die hah" Vivi stuck out her dagger, and took off the gaudee wire necklace "Let's kill, as cringy ass Daphne says"
"Let's kill" Lynn said, looking at Vivienne and then heading forward.
Just as Vivi was gonna head along she felt a sharp point of knife suddenly on her throat, her face now pale.
"Ah would love to kill kaz brekker's little pawns." A gruff voice whispered to her ear.
Vivienne shuddered.
"Oh to butcher your face." The man said as the point of the dagger was now slightly sinking in her skin.
"Vivienne !" A familiar voice shouted. Cain.
She flinched, then swiftly took out her pocket knife which was strapped on her hand and covered with her glove, with another other other hand grabbed the knife against her throat while she stabbed the man with her knife somewhere near his groin.
"Gheezens!" The man spat, as he slumped down holding his inner thighs as he bled.
"Ah nice dagger." Vivienne said smugly, as she now held his dagger which had a little blood on it, her blood, "Mine now."
"You bitch!" The raggedy man cursed, as he rolled and groaned in pain.
"Your breath stinks, by the way." Vivienne said smiling at him, as she turned around and bumped into someone or rather someone's chest.
She looked up to see Zephyr, who was now looking at the cut in her neck. His expression had softened as, he slowly reached out his hands to touch the cut in her neck but quickly withdrew it.
"Does it hurt?" Zephyr asked, looking at her in concern.
"Nope. " Vivienne beamed as she touched the cut slightly and then smiled at him. Zephyr felt his cheeks heat up as he smiled back and ruffled her purple hair which seemed to make Vivi even more happy.
"That was s-"
"-so brilliant and sexy." Another voice finished his sentence, and there he was Cain standing next to them his earlier neat and clean creme colored suit nor smeared with blood.
Zephyr immediately tensed, as he a few more bullets were floating with the air in between his palms.
"I am not here to kill." Cain said as he took out is revolver and shot another person who was coming towards him, "If i wanted i could already have and what's the fun in that."
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