𝐄𝐱𝗼𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫 (𝐄𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐱 𝐎𝐂)

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 1

𝟥𝗋𝖽 𝖯𝖮𝖵

Nala fixed the veil covering half her face as she walked towards the room, she lifted the curtain that covered the entry and walked inside seeing a man sitting on the bed, once the man saw her his face lit up with a perverted smile, her face filled with disgust, knowing the man couldn't see it considering half her face was covered.

"Are you ready?" Nala asked the man as she swayed her hips walking closer over to him.

"Yes baby." the man instantly replied as Nala got closer to him placing one of her legs over his thigh.

Nala began dancing to the music that played outside as she placed her hands on his shoulders, she turned around and continued to dance as she bent down feeling the man's hands touch her waist as her hands touched her ankles, her face filled with disgust as she felt his hands go lower, she grabbed the knife that was next to the bed and quickly stood up swinging the knife around slicing his throat open, she stood back making sure the blood didn't get on her.

"Are you still ready? baby." Nala asked the man as he choked on his blood trying to stop it.

Once the man fell limp she slowly placed the knife into his hands and made herself fake a few tears before taking a deep breath.

"HELP!" she yelled out as she faked a distress face.

Men came in with their weapons but stopped in their tracks noticing the scene.

"What happened?!" one of the men asked as he rushed over to check the dead man's pulse.

Nala fake sobbed as she told an story.

"I was dancing for him when he suddenly pulled out an knife and slit his throat. I was so surprised and caught off guard that I leaped back and just yelled for help." Nala said through sobs glancing up to make sure the men believed her lies.

The men nodded their heads as more people began to peek their head in and also come into the room to see what happened, whispers and murmurs began to get spread as Nala used this as an chance to slip away from the scene before the men figured out she was lying.

As Nala slithered her way through the crowd she began to make a run for it outside sand kicking up from behind her as she ran across the desert, as Nala was running she began to hear 2 men yelling for her to 'stop', she kept running not looking back as she felt wind rush behind her, a piercing pain shot through her arm as she was shot with an arrow falling down onto the hot sand.

"Damnit! Nala said holding the arm with the arrow in it, blood leaking out from her fingers and onto the hot sand.

"There she is!" one of the men yelled as their footsteps got closer.

Nala quickly stood up and tried to make a run for it before her body was slammed to the hot sand, the wind getting knocked out of her as an heavy weight laid on her before getting lifted off.

"Caught you." one of the men said grabbing Nala by her arm with the arrow, yanking the arrow out of her arm as blood gushed out onto the warm sand.

"Let go off me bastard before I claw your eyes out!" Nala yelled as she tried to free her arm from the man's grasp.

Nala felt an sharp pain on the side of her face as she fell onto the sand with a thud before a foot met her side causing her to curl up holding her side.

"You killed that man expecting to get away with it, you're nothing but a slut and will rot away in cell." The other man yelled as he continued to kick Nala side.

Nala's emotions didn't change because she knew he was right, she grabbed a handful off sand before turning over and throwing it into the mens eyes as they screamed in pain, she stood up grabbed the spear from one of them as she stuck it through one of the men blood gushing out, she pushed the spear more into the man pushing his body down onto the other as both the men fell onto the sound a pile of blood soaking the sand as more blood pooled out of their mouth.

"Rot in hell you old bastards." Nala said spitting onto their body's before turning around and running off into the town she saw while running in the desert.

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Nala arrived into the town, it was surprising close by, there wasn't a lot of people which she liked, she had found a rag and wrapped her wounded arm up with it but blood still leaking through, she made her way into an alley and saw a bucket of water, she pulled down her veil before making an cup with her hands as she lifted up the water taking an sip from it.

"Hey there sexy." a voice was heard from the side of her.

She quickly pulled up her veil and turned her attention to the voice, it was a man probably mid 30's with a beard, judging by the way he was standing she could tell he was drunk, not to mention she could smell the liquor from where she stood.

"Hello sir, would you like an dance?" Nala asked the man as she walked over to him placing a hand on his shoulders.

"From a pretty lady like you, yeah." he said as his hand slithered on her waist.

She faked an smile as she violently grabbed the man's hand on her waist and led him more down into the alley sitting him down the crate.

She began to hum a beat as she danced in front of the man swaying her hips and hands like flowing water.

"Yea that's right.." the man said reaching his hands up to touch her ass.

Nala quickly pulled his hands down and stood back with an disgusted face.

"Dance is over, I don't care about money." Nala said wiping her hands off as she looked down at the man's lap noticing a boner.

The man reached up gripping Nala's wrist as she stared at him shocked trying to free her wrist from the man's grasps.

"The dance isn't over unless I say it's over" the man said slamming Nala down onto the ground.

Nala gasped in pain as she tried to get the man off her as he pushed himself in between her legs.

"Get off me perverted bastard!" Nala yelled spitting in the man's face.

The man grabbed both of Nala's wrist with one hand and used the other hand to slap Nala, Nala felt blood trickle out of her lip from the slap as she stared at the side in shock.

"Get off you? don't make me laugh, you're the prostitute who's been killing men." The man said rubbing his boner on Nala.

Nala flinched in disgust as she saw the man pull down his pants to reveal his bonner.

"NO STOP GET OFF ME!" Nala yelled kicking the ground squirming around.

The man covered Nala's mouth as he got ready to pull down Nala's pants, a stream of stand shot in knocking the man in his head and onto the ground with a thud.

Nala quickly backed up against the wall trying to slow her loud breathing down as she shivered in fear.

"What the hell-" the man began to say before a loud thud was heard causing Nala to flinch.

Nala looked over and noticed a man with pale skin, lean muscular body and an set mask, a solid, elongated black mask depicting a Set animal with a light beige loincloth surrounding the back edges as he held an black hoe like weapon.

"Bastard." The man said as blood dripped from his weapon before his direction turned towards Nala.

Nala eyes widen in awe before turning to angry, she began to shake with anger as she lifted up her leg kicking the man's side with all her might as his side turned to sand getting launched towards the wall.

"What the f-" The man said before he was cut off by Nala slamming him against the wall.

"You- YOU WERE THE ONE WHO KILLED MY BROTHER!" Nala yelled in anger as she held her arm up against the man's throat.

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