Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20160207063839/@comment-25582638-20160227231300

The girl noticed movements around her and Raizel. The latter noticed it too but seemed more relieved than the former. Help has finally come but she didn't let her guard down.

Cyzarine turned her attention to the brave individual, her team leader, who told her to surrender. She quietly looked around and realized that firearms and weapons are trailed at her.

The moment the situation dawned to the her, insecurity and hostility plagued the young girl tenfold. Her heart beat faster once again, struggling to contain her brewing panic inside. Translated into physical world, Cyzarine gripped her pistols as a sign of doing so.

They've come to subdue her, fight her if she didn't follow Platinum obediently. It was definitely opposite of what she had asked earlier. She knew she did something unethical in normal standards, which caused them to treat her as a dangerous individual that needs to be contained. She knew that she started this, but paranoia overwhelmed her consciousness.

They're here to subdue her, fight her if needed. It's all what she can see.

She should have called her siblings for help. No, it's impossible. They were called back to Atlas, leaving her to take charge of Amethyst Belt and the family's business operations. They always know how to deal with her everytime fear consumed her. These people plainly doesn't know what do with a mentally unstable person with killing intention.

Why aren't they here when she needed them the most? This was an unexpected scenario yet the possibility is there.

If she were to call the Engelnacht........ no, not a good solution. It's too late to do it anyways. No doubt they already knew and are watching from afar.

All odds are against her.

With all of this in mind, Cyzarine stood up cautiously. The young girl looked around once again. Then a few moments later, dropped Adlig Teufel on the ground.

She took one step backwards, but didn't raise her hands. She took another step back. Then another. The girl has yet to surrender Reiluft.

“What the f*ck do you think you're doing?” Raizel asked tensely.

Cyzarine ignored the rebel but stopped on her tracks, hands tightened into fists and teeth gritted behind the closed lips. Then uttered a simple sentence that summed up her current perception of them.

“I.... cannot trust you.” she said weakly. And propelled herself backwards to the entrance of the establishment. She crashed to a table and hit the floor hard, decreasing her Aura significantly to the point a shard of a broken bottle pierced her exposed skin.

Before any of them do anything inside the building, Cyzarine went frantically flew to a glass window and destroyed it.

The young girl ran away.

“Oh f*ck.”