Love me tender, please (Sonamy)

Almighty King

"If he ever wins, I will make sure your eyes will be sewn and your fists cut" Fiona the fox says while playing with a very sharp knife in her hands. Scourge is chill about her threat, as he knows she wouldn't dare to hurt him. They are partners in crime.

Fiona sees Scourge's absent in their conversation so she stands up for herself immediately "You really think you are going to get away this time? You are so pathetic." she says and throws the knife at him.

He is quickly taken aback because of her action. The beautiful fox walks up to him and approaches a scared Scourge look. "I told you. You screw things up, you die. If you are going to respect your mission I will finally let you go, but this time you are on my sight, pretty boy."

Scourge is not really scared after Fiona's statement but he sure knows he has to do this if he wants to be debt free from usurers and thugs. 

He groans for a second and says "Fine, I will make sure he doesn't win this time. But this is because I love it when girls are bossy, and maybe so I can be debt free but short chit-chats, I will do it because of unknown reasons. You don't deserve to know them." He gets up from the sofa and walks to the door, leaving Fiona smirking.

As usually, people on the streets fear the ruthless green spiky hedgehog, but he doesn't care. In fact, this fuels his ego. He is untouchable. He walks prideful on the street, with his fists clenched and his back straight. Let's not forget about the signature smirk.

He chuckles as he enters into a very mysterious dark shop. It seems to be like a witch's coven shop. It's the only dark colored building from the street. Not many people dare to enter it.

But Scourge dares. He enters the very weak lighted chamber and takes a sit on the chair from the very round table. He places his feet on the table and waits for the fortuneteller to appear from the realms of shadow.

He's super chill about it and starts whistling. A figure that is fully covered by a very shiny and silky black robe makes its to him. Scourge is still unbothered.

The figure takes a sit on the chair in front of Scourge and sits still.

"Ahem, are you going to do your job or not, sweetheart?" the king asks.

The figure chuckles. "Of course, dear." they take off their face cover and Honey the cat is immediately revealed. "What are you here for today?" she asks.

Scourge looks at her and starts chuckling. "Honey the cat, are you kidding me? Did your fashion career not work?" he scoffs her. The cute cat keeps her cool and professionalism in business, because she knows how important her clients are. 

"What are you here for today, sir?" she asks ignoring Scourge's impertinent comments. He clears his throat. "I came here to spy on a possible threat." he reveals. Honey nods.

She takes off a cover from the center of the table and a glowing crystal ball is revealed. She knows Scourge's wish so she does a ritual to wake the crystal up and starts crystal-gazing.

Scourge still finds the situation funny. How desperate is he to do this? And how funny it is that Honey the cat got here, to be a soothsayer. It's not his business for all he cares, but still his mind cannot say otherwise.

She barely touches the crystal globe but a blurry vision appears and Scourge is suddenly taken aback. His heart starts beating faster and faster. He doesn't want Honey to see him like this. So he takes time and waits for an answer from her.

She looks so confident in what she's doing. She has her eyes closed and enchants some mantras. What does fashion have to with divination? 

"Hmmmm, yes. I see your fears. Also your threat is very well known. But we will keep his name a secret." she blinks in hopes that Scourge would become less tensioned. It doesn't really work, by the way. He snarls very quietly with his arms folded.