𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙶𝙴𝚁𝚂

chptr 37,,''

Loid had got off work early today, so he was able to pick up Anya from school again. He was cutting the carrots and potatoes before the door opened, and closed again. "I'm back!" Anya ran over and looked shocked, but still happy. "Mama!" You look like a bunny!" "I do?" She smiled innocently and Loid removed the glass of water he had, and brought it away from his mouth. He placed it back onto the counter. Was she taking care of children or something? Loid walked over and smiled, and it quickly turned into some type of shocked and flushed face with blush. "..Yor-San, what are you wearing?" He had seen what Anya meant by bunny. Yor had taken her coat off and underneath was revealed some type of exotic dancer suit. "Mama! She looks is a stripper!" She giggled and jumped around, and Yor looked confused. "A..strip-stripper? What's that?" They dance for perverts and money! Why are you wearing that, Yor!" Loid looked red and as if he was about to explode. He checked on his words as well. "Yor! You..wore that outside-?" She nodded. "The jacket wasn't so long, Camilla just told me to wear it because people were coming over to City Hall. She said others would wear it too!" Perverts! Looking at-Yor.. She took off the headband she had been wearing until now, and placed it to the side. "I don't know if I need to give this back to Camilla or not." "Yor, don't wear that in the public, okay?" Yor nodded but Anya had something to say. "Why, Papa? Anya wants to see Mama wear that! Anya could wear it instead!" "No, Anya! You can't wear that!" Anya titled her head. "Why?" ..I-uh.. "It's because, it's not your size." There.. "Anya wants one, papa!" "N-no!" Pedophiles, Anya! Pedophiles! Anya folded her arms and pouted. "Fine!" Anya ran off to her room and closed the door behind her as Bond followed her. He sighed and looked back at Yor. "What happened again, Yor?" She turned back to Loid as she put her coat up. "Basically, Camilla said that there was a party being held at 4:00 and they told me to wear this! The party is ending around midnight, and Camilla said she wanted me to stay. But, I told her that I couldn't so I could come back!" Loid couldn't get words out of his mouth. Yor looked mesmerizing in his eyes, with the black fishnets and the black top. "Well, I'm going to go change now. Do you need help with dinner? I can help cut something!" He nodded and Yor turned around. Loid was just staring at her bunny tail. Y-Yor..damn! The fuck..

They all sat at the dinner table as they ate dinner. Anya wasn't so upset anymore, so she was a lot more loud. "Papa! Can Anya watch Spy Wars after dinner?" He nodded. "But first, you need to study for at least 15-20 minutes. Then, you can watch it." Anya groaned but nodded. "Ok.." She took her fork and picked up a piece of chicken on the side. Yor picked up her plate and brought it to the kitchen sink. As she washed the plates, she started to talk. "Sorry, City Hall told me that I need to go back and work for at least 1-2 more hours, it won't take long!" Anya looked like her mood was ruined. "Noo! Mama!" She got up and ran over to Yor. "Can you stay home to study with Anya!" Yor looked and felt so guilty. "I'm sorry, Anya-San, I can't!" Anya was hysterically crying. "Oh no! Don't cry, Anya!" She bent down and wiped her tears away. "I-I..uh, can get you something!" Anya continued to cry. "Peanuts? Anything?" Anya stopped. "Peanuts!" Her eyes widened and sparkled as she jumped. "Ok! Mama, don't get killed when you're going to work!" Killed? Am I? What if the target is experienced and actually kills me! I cannot allow to keep my guard down! She nodded and sheepishly laughed. "Anya, don't scare your mother like that. Come back and finish dinner." Loid scolded Anya but she held onto Yor's leg. "Can Anya wait until Mama goes? Anya wants to say goodbye!" Loid nodded and Yor smiled and laughed, not so awkwardly this time. "Well, I'll need to change get my uniform and then I'll have to go!" She got up and hastily walked over to her room. She grabbed a bag and put her iconic dress in the bag, then also taking the uniform. She walked back out and put her shoes on. "Alright, I'll be going now! Bye!" Yor waved as she left and Anya waved back to her. "Now come back to eat, Anya." She walked back and finished her food, putting it inside of the sink and running to sit down the floor. Bond walked back and Anya stroked his fur. It's fine, I'll have her study after she's done watching the cartoon. Loid got up as well and started to the wash the dishes. "Pow! Pow!"

  Yor washed her hands off at the sink near the end of the hall. She tried to rub off the blood on her palms and fingertips. Come off! She continued to let the sink run, taking out her golden stiletto daggers from her waist and then letting it spin around her fingers. Yor had a bit too much fun, because she slowly drifted her thoughts away and the dagger had stopped and it's tip hit the middle of ur palm. It wasn't so deep, but it was deep enough for it to hurt. Shit! Yor stopped and washed the daggers, then carefully pumping some soap down onto her palm. I shouldn't have done that.. She looked around for any first aid kit to heal her wound. Nothing? She decided to just try and not draw any attention to the cut. She washed off the blood from every area she could find and ran towards the exit. She didn't want to seem suspicious, so she reached a nearby bakery and entered it, looking for a bathroom to change. She finally found one and left by the back exit. She walked back to her apartment complex and walked back up to her apartment. She took out her key and turned the door, she walked in and closed the door behind her. Phew! Hopefully nobody is up! She quickly walked to her room and put her dress back in the closet. She took off her uniform and took her nightclothes. She walked towards the bathroom and decided to take a shower before heading to bed.

  Yor stepped outside of the door and wiped a bit of the water still dripping down her arm. She tried not to cause a sound, but quietly stepped back to her room. Hopefully Anya and Loid don't ask me anything tomorrow! She took off the towel and changed, walking back to her room. She walked towards her closet and moved a bit of stuff to the side. She was basically use to the hit of laundry detergent in her closet, every time she opened the doors. The scent would hit anybody who didn't usually enter this room like a wrecking ball, but Yor didn't flinch. She pushed a few racked clothes to the side as she was searching for this specific box. Shopkeeper had given her something a few weeks ago, and told her to open it on this day. She bent down to get a closer look and abruptly, her room door had swing open and swing closed again. Yor quickly brought herself back up as she looked to see who it was in the dark room. Before she could even notice, a hand had grabbed her by the neck and Yor's body trembled back. Slowly, but quickly, she had stumbled back from the hand's strength. She first closes the closet doors as quick as she can. Her body ached as she tried to fight back, but she couldn't. Something, or somebody, had backed her up to the wall. She couldn't speak. "...wh..who is tha-this?" She tries to bring her hands to hold them by the arm. But, when she did, the strong and powerful force their arm had caught Yor off guard and her hands couldn't hold on. Yor's eyes couldn't make light, but she had felt their breathing against her neck. Suddenly, the band had been lifted off her neck and Yor had held onto the desk, gasping for air. The familiar voice had Yor astonished. It sounded like the person who was holding her by the neck had their head swing toward's the door's direction. Both of their attention was facing the creaked open light. Anya had stood there and her body shakes as she holds onto Chimera.

word count : 1519

A/N : hi guys! sorry about the rather—interesting introduction to this chapter.. it just popped in my head. sorry about that! anyways, everybody have a good day/night!