Two Demons, Two Worlds //Completed\\

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Aife woke up with a splitting headache. She looked and quickly noticed 3 things. One, she was chained up. She was not nearly as chained up as she would be if she were in H.Y.D.R.A. So that meant two possible things, one, these people know nothing of H.Y.D.R.A. which was good for many reasons. Two, they did know about H.Y.D.R.A. but are cocky and didn't think she need that much retantment. The second thing she noticed was she was still in her dress. Heals and all. Thirdly, she was still armed. A small gun on her left leg. Just hidden above where the slit on her dress was. Her right leg had another bag. The one holding Plagg. Her miraculas on her finger. Aife heard a door opening and quickly played unconscious again. She heard four separate sets of footsteps. "I told you, father, she seems weak," A female voice called out. Aife was a little offended but the weaker they thought she was the better. "Why the fates mated her and Damian together I will never know," The woman muttered. Now that one was personal. Almost made Aife spring and attack. Almost. "We will see what she is capable of, perhaps the fates put her and Damian together for her looks, and she and him would produce fair heirs. Even you can't deny her beauty, Talia," An old man's voice called out. Who they fuck do these people think they are?! Aife thought. She gets that she is beautiful by most people's standards. She is literally the daughter of a god, that is probably a good reason. But really? Only her looks? If that were true Damian would have never been there for her. The ways he is. 

Damian in mind. These people speak of him as if they know him. Is she with the League of Assians right now? Was this what Damian had been so worried about? His past coming back. Maybe she should have pushed him more to tell her what had been bothering him. "You two watch her and when she awakens bring her to me," The old man's voice called out. "Yes Demon head," Two voices said. Demon head. So she was with the League. How in the world did they even get her to pass out? You have to have a very strong dosage of, pretty much anything, to get it to work on her. "Why do we have to watch her? She should not wake up for another day or so," One of the voices said. So they did hit her with a big dosage. Her body just burned it all. Now she had two options, stay silent and borderline un-moving for another day, which she knows she can do with ease. Or 'wake up' now and find Damian quickly. Aife pondered for a few seconds, then fake yawed to draw attention to herself. 

Her plan? Play defences girl that needs Damian to protect her. Kick all their asses later. She forced panic onto her face. "Where am I?!" She half shouted. She looks at the two male guards trying to give them the look that she is pleading with them. "What- what happened, the last thing I remember is ripping out a dart in my neck and Damian's voice. Wait! Where Damian?!" She tried to pitch her voice higher without sounding like she was lying or faking. She did want to know where Damian was. The two guards said nothing. The one closest to the door opened to door and walked up to her. He got out new smaller chains. He hooked it onto the bracelets on her wrist. Then unhooked the ones attached to the wall. He harshly yanked her up. Did it hurt? "OW!" no but fake it till you make them believe you. 

The two stood by Aife's side as they walked down the hallways to where Aife assumed was wherever the Demon head was. She hunched her back over and avoided eye contact with everybody she passed. However, she did want to look around so when she did make eye contact she made sure to flinch and looked away. Coming up to some doors the man on her left opened them. Aife walked forward as she was pushed.  

Damian was also chained just like her. The woman whom Aife assumed was his mother, had both her hands firmly on his shoulders. He had a gag over his mouth.  His glare softened when he saw her. Then hardened as he looked at his grandfather. Aife looks up at the old man. "So you are my grandson's soulmate," The man spoke. Aife said nothing but slowly nodded. She was still playing scared. Damian made an effort to be let go. "Damian stop moving or your mate dies in front of you," His mother said. He freezes. His eyes watched Aife. He could tell she was faking fear. He knew her better. Aife had a plan. Damian just prayed it would work. "You will fight for your place here. If you behave your life will be spared in the fight," Aife looked down at the Demon head's words. People around her thought she was afraid. Damian thought she was faking fear. Aife was trying not to laugh as his threat was just so dumb she was now fighting laughter. "Stand," Demon said. Aife did. "My name is Ra's al Ghul. You will address me as sir. This is my daughter Talia al Ghul. You will address her as Ma'am." Ra's said. Aife simply just nodded.  

Now Aife kneeled at a table eating food with Damian, Talia and Ra's. The four ate in silence. Aife wanted nothing more than to crawl into a hole and die. Tomorrow Aife was to fight who knows how many people. She was not looking forward to it.