Demon's Hunt.

Taken yet again.

Jamesina turned around to see a goth girl and dark-skinned woman,the goth girl is significantly taller then the woman.

Who is dressed in with a large, spiked black choker around her neck. Her tattered grey, off-the-shoulder crop-top is held up at the neckline by a series of crisscross spaghetti-straps that form an inverted pentagram. She wears also a set of black shorts that are tattered at the hems, with a white crescent moon detail on the right side.

She also accessorizes with both black fingerless gloves and black thigh-high toeless stockings.

While the woman is wearing all-black with a tint of yellow; she wears a black choker around her neck, a cold-shoulder black crop-top with the straps being held by two golden-yellow buttons, black fingerless gloves, black torn denim-pants and a pair of white and pink cowboy boots.

Once Jamesina set her eyes on these two infront of her,the instinct of distrust was screaming her to be weary of these two infront of her.

Of course her basic instincts were to trust no one because she knew that even the most trustworthy person can stab her in the back and she liked her back non stabbed and preferred not to be betrayed.

Loona: yeah,you!

Jamesina: what does thi want?

Loona: i want to know who you are. What's your name?

Jamesina: me name is non of yer bloody business,would ya please piss off?

Millie: look,missy. I don't like you but there's somethin' familia' abochu. And I want to know what it is.

Jamesina: why don't ye mind yer own business,ya fat old cow?

Millie's face darkened in anger,her yellow coloured human eyes glares into Jamesina's emreld green eyes whose eyes also have chalky white skull pupils.

Millie: I don't know who ya think you are but if call me that again and I'll kill you!

Jamesina's lips curled up into a smirk at the woman's threat,she knew that they are in public,even this woman did mean that she is going to kill her then she probably won't even care.

Jamesina: ohhh look at me *pretends to shake* I'm fuckin' shakin'.

Millie grinded her teeth in anger,this teenager just basically insulted her and wasn't scared of her,she wasn't really bothered by Jamesina's fearlessness but more bothered by the insult.

There was just something about her that kept her from killing this Yorkshire teenager. It was something she couldn't put her finger on but she felt as if she knew this teenager,the accent and the green eyes were what got Millie curious about this teenager.

Loona: look,bitch. Tell me your name!

Jamesina: I ain't tellin' thi nowt. Now fuck off,the pair o' ya!!

Millie: Tell us now!!

Jamesina's patience was beginning to reach its limit,she had other things to do,such as her low pay job,to find those vapes Peter stole and just go to sleep.

Jamesina: fine! It's Jamesina! Okay?! Now please fuck off and leave me alone!!

Jamesina stomped off,regaining her patience and off to do her usual daily routine. Which was just do her job,drink beer and feel sorry for herself and just sleep and that was pretty much it.