Well it was no surprise to anyone that "Crazy" Kacey Irons was still around in Wrath. She still believed that Striker should be her man. He had done her wrong by leaving her at the alter, sure but this was borderline psychotic behavior. A lot of folks were starting to think it was time to put this doggy down. Striker wasn't willing to kill her, chase her off, injure her, sure.. but death? No. That was the problem though, she was a sick puppy that needed to meet her end.
Thusly on a night in the middle of April when Kygo and Belle decided to visit, Havu was snoozing, Lena was watching over her with Kygo was guarding the door and Astrila curled up at the foot of the bed. Belle was talking with Striker and he was giving her a little advice.
Striker got silent suddenly and heard the telltale sound of horses snorting, and riders dismounting. He knew those paws, could feel the heft and anger of each step. "Dammit."
Kygo lifted his head, ears up. "What?"
Striker hissed softly. "Guard them."
"Shouldn't I come help?" Kygo asked.
"Kygo, help me by guarding them. She's not alone." Striker stated.
Belle got up and moved over next to Kygo. "Hun, you should trust him."
Kygo nodded. Havu and Lena were his first concern. He sent Belle in to sit with them as he guarded the door.
Striker opened the front door and shut it. "Kacey..."
"Striker darling... are you ready to finish what we started?"
Meanwhile a huge Great Dane hellhound, black in color, wearing a coat climbed in through a window on the wrong side of the house. He started toward the door that lead to Lena's room where she was holding Havu.
Kygo leaped at the Dane and snapped his Jaws around the big guy's throat, knocking him down and snapping his neck. Instant kill, no blood. Kygo turned heading back toward the door to guard it.
A tiny ball of silver fur jumped from the Dane's coat and charged at Kygo biting his leg. This little hellhound resembled a Glen of Imaal Terrier, no fear all fury and floof.
Kygo growled and snatched him by his scruff. "You little annoyance!"
"Lemme go I'll bite yer fucking ankles off!" The little hound snarled.
"Not a chance you little psycho hound." Kygo grinned and held him.
The little hound screamed and clawed at his arm, turning and biting at him.
Kygo dropped him suddenly.
The hound crumpled then popped up and ran toward the door, barreling into it and throwing it open. "AHA!"
Lena woke, Havu woke and let out an earsplitting screech.
The tiny hound grabbed his ears. Belle covered hers and Lena tried to calm Havu.
Kygo snatched up the hound again and growled. "Listen you little shitstain..."
He seemed a little out of it.
"Fuck it."
SLAM!
Striker growled and shoved Kacey away from the window. "YOU'LL NOT TOUCH MY FAMILY YOU PSYCHO BITCH! Ah loved you once... Ah don't anymore! GET OFF MY PROPERTY!" He pinned her down choking her.
Kygo walked out holding the tiny hound out. "Kacey was it? How about you leave before I kill this little rat dog too."
Kacey stopped. "Dammit Sparks... you told me you and Tiny could do this."

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Lust Meets Wrath
RomanceLena, an imp from Lust, meets the Cowboy Cassanova from Wrath, Striker. Unbeknownst to them, this meeting isn't exactly by chance, it's been orchestrated from the beginning.