Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25582638-20151210004452/@comment-5999656-20151214053624

(Cool! P.S. Cyz is a tough person to get to open up huh)

Fen was honestly dumbfounded that Cyzarine would show not even an inkling of concern for her own wellbeing. With an attitude so callous, it's no wonder she has no friends, Fen thought, fuming a little inside. And what's this about "questionable connections? Even as the heiress to the corporation, Fen was still too young to know the details of her parents' occupations. I'll need to ask Mom and dad about that later.

"I appreciate your lack of concern for my wellbeing. I suppose since I'm not particularly important nor connected to some radical Grimm cult, then you have no reason to follow a potential lead to arguably Vale's largest mafia network."

She turned and said sarcastically, "I wish you well, Ms. Bluthardt." before walking out of the alley and into the sunlit street.

Just as she'd crossed the street her Scroll buzzed again, and she pulled it out of her pocket to see another vague text from her anonymous guardians:

They will come for you at the moment when you are most alone.

Fen texted back: WTH is this

''You will see that they are just as suicidal and impatient as their family members. ''

Fen had been receiving these threatening messages for the last few days, and although she had brushed it off as spam at first, the increasing details they slowly unveiled were getting to really terrify her.

Previously she had received these messages:

Fen, you should be safe at Beacon, but we know that a teenage girl cannot stay away from the city for long.

''Tell no one and no one else shall be targeted. They were only able to find you.''

Fen was not aware of her parents' occasional collaboration with the Nine Dragons, as they had deemed it unwise to tell her before she had fully matured and taken on a role in the company. Otherwise, it would have been clear that the Dragon Heads would never target the daughter of one of their trusted business partners.

A notification popped up saying that her last text was unable to be sent, verifying the untraceability of the number. 

''They're coming. Find someplace where you can take cover. The Bluthardt should pose excellent defense if she gets involved.''

Fen almost cried out at this, but she stifled it quickly. So she was being watched this very moment, huh? But who to trust? The people watching her every move or the ones they claimed were coming for her, or the cold girl standing not far from her?

Deciding that her only move was to get somewhere safe, Fen pocketed her Scroll and quickly began scaling the two-story building next to her using her Semblance. Unless the enemy had a chopper or something, then out of view was her safest bet.