Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20160207063839/@comment-25582638-20160312071304

“Yeah, great plan. Fight 'til death that is.” Raizel rolled her eyes at the name calling from Platinum but resigned to muttering her thoughts. May as well act nice tonight because it's her fault bringing the wimp anyway and upsetting her team leader. The rebel opted to just stay back and act like a support, feeling that Platinum may know more how to deal with Cyzarine.

Upon reaching the rooftop, Raizel removed Aeolus from her belt, ready to activate it on cue. - ''Help? I think ‘police’ is the more accurate and preferred term. Don't try to lighten up your words. That doesn't suit you'', the young girl thought dryly, referring to the time when they were imprisoned back in Zirnitra. Neither of them beat around the bush nor played nice to one another unless they need something from one another. Yet Cyzarine saw no reason why the heiress have to play nice. Probably for the leader.

The young girl tensed even more when Fen asked about her family.

“I would have already did if you didn't call the police.” she answered in a low tone. Despite Ardon and the Engelnacht are on stand by, Cyzarine didn't want to be in her Auntie's debt and is terrified to admit to the butler that she's drunk.

“If you had just let things as it is, everything would've been settled, everything would've been back to normal.” she clenched her right fist. “What will be gained from stopping me? Arresting me? Why show concern for people who knew that they will die of their deeds? Your actions don't make any sense. People always die, both of us will die. How come will that matter to everyone when everything can be replaced?”

She felt more irritated than before. Her thoughts are in shambles. She cannot stop herself from voicing them out. She wouldn't have bothered talking to a potential threat yet she did.

She bent down to the ground with one knee, huffing as she struggled to with the side effects of the stimulant pill which is heightened heart rate. Her dark blue eyes shifted slightly and looked at the bloodstained chainsaw blades glinting under the moonlight.

Then the thought of cutting something with it crossed her mind. But what will she cut? Ah, why she should cut?