Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140217182232/@comment-5290299-20140226023136

"You...moron..." Liadan hissed, blood dripping out the side of her mouth. Medea pondered.

"Your right." The woman let up her heel pressing but still kept the scientist pinned. "If i kill the harbringer that would definitly give me a boost in popularity. And killing a daughter of the Dormant's would defintily set the sites on me..." She spoke in a so called normal tone, her head leaning on her fist.

Zaffre stood up, her body glowing slgihtly as her Semblance took effect once more with Auburn helping her stand. Putrea was on guard, waiting for the chance to strike. He knew there had to be one, but the woamn was always on guard. Liadan was mixed on the subject. She she hoped the woamn would show mercy, and yet knew it wouldn't happen.

Sadly, Liadan was more than right.

"Quite fraknly though. I. DOn't. Care." Medea's eyes widen as she spoke, digging her heel even deeper into the girl's chest. "No one really knows what the Harbringer looks like, and not many are willing to believe a child was him, that would already start controversy and have the police investiaget me. Secondly, I can easily avoid all of this by killing everyone here and hiding your bodies. Your not the first to be spiirited away by my family. And third," Liadan screamed once more, blood pouring down her cheeks as she fought off tears.

"I find it fun breaking little girls, especially blondes who associate with Faunus. Right?" Her dememted eyes casted on Zaffre, blue and brown eyes glaring into ice cold orbs. "Zaffre? You remember that room? The one I would take you to? It was the only time we spent together, by ourselves."

Zaffre rmembered, and wish she didn't. Immeidatly her body began trembling. The memories washed anew.