"Well well, isn't this justice" The general sneered, leaning forward to pslide a knife out of her belt.
She said nothing, her silver eyes simply trying to disintigrate him where he stood. She felt trapped, she felt alone and she hated it.
Stepping back, The General held the knife in his left hand, against the spade of his palm it looked like a mear needle.
"I could kill you, moon goddess." He droned, looking, for the world, like he was talking about the weather.
"I could kill you now. but then... Who would bring me the bitch?"
Artemis was not offen known for being bated, it was rare, in fact, that she swore. This time, however, she spat at his face, uttering only two words that staggered and fell with the wait of the sky.
"Fuck. You."
His laugh was like grinding rocks, seizing her skin and taring at it like clawed fingers.
Moving forward with a grace she'd not expect, he placed the knife tip on her collarbone and began to draw down.
"Never touched by a man." He said, smirking.
"Until now..."
She said nothing, her silver eyes simply trying to disintigrate him where he stood. She felt trapped, she felt alone and she hated it.
Stepping back, The General held the knife in his left hand, against the spade of his palm it looked like a mear needle.
"I could kill you, moon goddess." He droned, looking, for the world, like he was talking about the weather.
"I could kill you now. but then... Who would bring me the bitch?"
Artemis was not offen known for being bated, it was rare, in fact, that she swore. This time, however, she spat at his face, uttering only two words that staggered and fell with the wait of the sky.
"Fuck. You."
His laugh was like grinding rocks, seizing her skin and taring at it like clawed fingers.
Moving forward with a grace she'd not expect, he placed the knife tip on her collarbone and began to draw down.
"Never touched by a man." He said, smirking.
"Until now..."