29. Good Riddance

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Untouchable // Daemon // Aemond x Jurassic Park crossover

Mysaria needed to go. Davina couldn't believe she let her live this long. Whores were easy to find, Mysaria had moved up in the world of street rats though. Davina didnt wear a hood, didnt hide her face, she moved confidently through the streets. 

"White worm?" Davina asked. "I knew she was a worm but... to call herself that. Wow. Really low self esteem." She girl stared back at Davina nervously. "Don't worry, I won't tell her you gave her up." Davina assured. "I have a heart." Davina put a hand over her chest as she walked off. 

Now that she had a location, she just needed the worm to come out and play. 

"My lucky day." Davina declared. Mysaria spun around Davina saw the fear cover her face. "Remember me? Oh good, I love that look." Davina chuckled stepping closer. Mysaria gripped to her blade taking a step back for every step Davina got closer. 

 "You were fucking my brother. All while he was telling me pretty little lies I believed. Hes across the fucking narrow sea married another slut but its hardly her fault we all fall for the poison that is Daemon. But you see I am not in love with Daemon anymore. But I still need your head." Davina informed her calmly. 

''Daemon-''

''His time will come. I know that. But you wont be around to see it. Unless you are a witch and i take your head and put it on the wall and you continue to blink and blink until you see daemons head next to yours." Davina offered. 

''You are going to try and put my head on a spike?'' MYsaria hissed

''You're right. I dont want to see your despicable face every day." Davina agreed. 

''Burn me like your husbands then?" She sneered

''No.'' Davina corrected calmly. 'I left Fury at home." She let the necklace daemon had given her slip along her fingers. ''I'm much more poetic than that.''

''What's that?'' Mysaria asked nervously

''A little bauble. Useless really. Sat in my drawer for ages haunting me until I realized its purpose.'' Davina offered. "Daemon gave it me, probably fucked you within the same fortnight after telling all those lies I loved to hear. Because I was foolish."

"I don't care for Daemon." 

"Good. But I still want your head. I'm a vindictive bitch like that." Davina informed her. "I can hold a grudge until death," Davina informed her, Mysaria watched the necklace swinging in Davina's grasp. "Let me be clear, a grudge until your death."

~

'Stay out of trouble.' Rhaenyra told them.

'Try my best.' Daemon mused and Davina slapped him over the head.

"He will be on his best behavior.' Davina assured. 'I cannot say the same for myself!" Davina mused and Rhaenyra gave them a pointed look before heading out.

'Aye... Mm... I got you something.' Daemon remarked spinning Davina to him once they were alone. He held out a necklace, her fingers reached for it but he snatched it back. 'Do you know what it is?' Daemon questioned

'It's Valyrian steel.' Davina answered immediately. 'Like Dark Sister.' Davina remarked as Daemon touched the sword at his hip.

'Turn around. Now... you and I both own a small piece of our ancestry.' Daemon said clasping it onto her.

'I have a valyrian steel blade.' Davina remarked.

'yes but this is from me.' daemon told her kissing her neck. 'so it will always feel like I'm right... here.' He whispered kissing her shoulder, his hands moving around her. she sighed leaning into him. If only life were so simple.

~

If only. If only Davina had seen him for who he was before. But now she was unleashing a bit of her own fury. 

"You understand, right? This is just how it has to be." Davina informed her. Mysaria swung her blade at Davina. 

"That in itself is a crime, treason. Attacking a princess." Davina remarked calmly. 

"You are threatening me!" 

"I have no weapon, just a bauble." Davina corrected holding up the necklace. "You are the one with a blade." 

"Stay back!" Mysaria demanded. 

"No can do. Need to get one monster off the streets." Davina told her grabbing her wrist and giving it a tight squeeze as the blade clattered to the ground. Davina spun her around putting the necklace around Mysaria's neck. She pulled and pulled as she rasped out trying to break free. 

"Velaryian steel... strong stuff." Davina remarked tightening her grip. "I would say im sorry..." Mysaria choked out, her windpipe breaking under the pressure as she ran out of air. "But that would be a lie." Davina gave another tug and heard the snap she took a step back and the necklace was coated in Mysaria's blood. 

''Cheers to your good riddance." Davina declared as she turned on her heel.  

Blood dripped from the velaryian steel and gems davina gripped it tightly in her hand as she walked back to the castle.

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