Colder

3 days

Corvo was going through the rafters, his preferred method of traveling. He fucking loved this one girl, a sort of redhead, maybe... 18? Legal adleast. He was looking at her through the high window, which led into her room and was eye level to the wooden foundation. She was so hot, like omfg rofl 10 out of 10 would bang. Corvo had a weird feeling someone was watching him watching her. He looked down, to see a young guy staring at him. He looked at Corvo and mouthed the words "NO" while dragging his thumb across his throat. Corvo panicked and teleported to another wooden plank.

Phillipan walked up behind Semore, who was staring at the ceiling.

"What you looking at?"

"...Nothing..."

Semore walked over to Anna's bedroom door, and leaned in. She was laying in her bed reading.

"Uh, are you ok in here?"

"Ya."

"Did you see anything...Weird?"

"What do you mean...?"

"Like a creepy, kinda rapist... Nothing, never mind." Semore said, closing the door an walking off.

That night at dinner, everyone was in there normal sitting positions, except Semore was across from Anna. Better than the other end of the table, he guessed.

"So how is-"

Semore was cut of by Corvo appearing out of nowhere BESIDE ANNA. He took a seat next to her.

"Sorry I'm late, I was to caught up in muddafuckin TELEPORTING!"

"I'm sorry, I don't know your name." Phillipan said.

"Corvo Attnoro! And yourself?"

"Thedore Phillipan."

"Pleased to meet you. Oh, and you. I'm sorry I vanished on you, you just spooked me. Can I ask your name?"

"Semore."

"... Last name?"

"No."

"Ok... So what's your name, my good lady?" Corvo asked, turning to Anna.

"Oh, Anna."

"Beautiful name."

Semore shook his head from across the table.

Dinner was over soon after, and everyone was in bed. Semore woke up in the night. He had a unsettling feeling of being watched. He knew Corvo was in the room. Semore sat up, seeing him standing at the foot of his bed.

"Semore. She's fucking mine. I don't care if I have to kill you, I've never wanted to do the banana peel with someone so bad before."

Oh fuck he did not just say that.

"Did you know my Mom was from Dunwall, Corvo? In fact I always keep this family air-loon." Semore said quietly, opening his nightstand and taking out a small box.

"Believe it or not Corvo, me and my family have strong ties with Dunwall. In fact, my great grandfather was the first of a group of people you may know. Ever heard of The Overseers?"

Oh, Covro knew who The Overseers were all to well. People who basically believed magic was a sin, and developed the technology to "block" anyone from using powers in a certain perimeter of their devices. What Semore had was one of there devices. Corvo turned to teleport away, only to see nothing happened. Semore grabbed him from behind and literally kicked Corvo half to death.

"MOTHER... FUCKER.... WHO DO.... YOU THINK... YOUR TALKING TO...?"

Semore held him down, reaching under his bed and taking out a pistol. Semore stood up and aimed it at Corvo.

"Next time, you'll be dead. Think before you act, dickface mcfuckernaut." Semore said, sitting back down in bed, as Corvo slowly got up and teleported away.