The Grey Storm

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Isamiona's bloody hobby
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Isamiona crouched low in front of the beaten up Ugär sons boy. Exhaling smoke as she pulled his chin to face her, he tried to spit in her face but she slapped him. Wiping her bloody hands on his dirty shirt, "Where's your father?"

"I'm not tellin yous shit!"

"Oh? Why's that?"

"You a m-monster, a demonic slut!" rolling her eyes that the profanity, getting up and kicking his face as the guy fell. "I'm a monster? Aren't you the perv for harassing your bestie's wife?"
Eeshaan licked his spilt lip into a creepy grin, "Vhat can I say? I like Korean lonely rich wives." kicking his mouth in getting a loud cry from him, turning to Dimitrix who stood there with her arms folded. Taking out the finished cigarette from her mouth, blowing smoke from her nose. "Dump him at the boarders, it will scare his father."

"As you wish, Head Lady Rosemary."

"No! No! No! Please don't!"

"You gonna speak?" Eeshaan nodded meekly, Isamiona squat over him giving him a cigarette to smoke and lighting it for him, taking it out after he pulled a drag. "What was your motive for all of this?"

"To kill you or scare you,"

"Who sent out the hit?"

"I don't know, I guess it's your father or one of the Nobles who's against your Eüya." putting the cigarette back in his mouth, patting his back overly aggressively smiling in satisfaction. "Hajim, Hajim, Hajim? Vas it so hard?"
(See, see, see?) Eeshaan shook his head frightened by the gentle expression of Isamiona, her smile dropped and she spoke low. "Touch Hyo again, I will cut your dick off like I did with your hands."

"Syrah! Syrah!"

"Shit, is it Heon?" Dimitrix flipped her red hair over her shoulder to listen, nodding as Isamiona cursed silently. Snapping her fingers once, as a guard gave her a cloth to wipe her hands. "Get him out of here," Dimitrix and the guards carried Eeshaan's body away from the corridors, Isamiona was rushing to get the blood off her hands and putting on her gloves. Heon rode into the corridor with his black lion, Koba. "There you are! What are you doing here, Syrah?"

"Eer. . .smoking?" Heon looked at the bloody spot nodding as Isamiona hid the bloody cloth into her breast pocket of her suit jacket. "What are you doing here?"

"Oh! I got lost and I need to pee,"

"Fudge!" grabbing the little boy and running through the maze of hallways, coming into the servants' quaters ignoring people bowing at her. "The toilets here isn't gold, is that okay?"

"I just need to pee, it's coming!"

"Hold it!" kicking a random toilet door, putting Heon on the toilet closing the door behind her halfway. "Wait! Syrah don't go!"

"I'm just here," Isamiona sighed patiently waiting for Heon to get done, "Syrah?"

"Yes?"

"I need to do a number two,"

"It's okay, I'm just here." listening to Heon telling her how Hee and him spent a day with Eüya and Mama, how fun and gentle she was with the twins made her envious of them. How they played in the ocean and collected shells, had ice cream and various treats fed by their Eüya.