Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140127121339/@comment-7497475-20140207124053

Glaring at James' back, Noir was seriously tempted to take him down. Her only problem was he knew exactly how to stop her.

I'll get you sometime, just wait...

Glancing back at the man, she knocked him down, her combat heel holding his throat on the ground. The feeling was sour now though, the pleasure robbed from her. Her gaze going to the detective, Noir snapped his neck with a swift movement. Walking up behind him, she watched Skeet. He was squirming under the gaze of hatrid she had on him, but unknown to Skeet, it was directed at the other person next to her. She was almost grinding her teeth together during her next words.

"Want me to soften him up a bit?"