The shrouded figure looms over a man. She has something in her hands and on closer look it seems to be a torch.
GoGo's suspicions are confirmed when flames burst out, hot and intense in the man's face. The cat lady ( definitely a lady because GoGo can't help but notice those shapely legs peeking out from the short black shroud thin and tan and long, and cat because of the neko mask) grabs the scared man by the nose, wrenching it back.
His mouth opens and the figure laughs when the acrid smell of piss permeates the air and a wet spot grows on the crotch of his pants.
She burns the man from the inside out.
GoGo is kept awake at night - the smell of urine and burning flesh has her fingers going numb and her thighs trembling in arousal. She's bored, circling targets on rollerblades and cutting them apart with her dual swords doesn't seem quite so much fun when there's a woman lighting the hearts of people - literally.
Licking her lips she fingers one of the short blades, the sharp edge catching the minute ridges of her skin. She watches in fascination as blood beads down, but her interest wavers to a candle she had lit.
Slowly she hovers the wounded appendage over the flame and moans when the heat lights her nerves on fire.
It's three days later when she catches sight of the cat lady. She has a crying woman on the ground of an alleyway, the woman's body limp. It's highly likely she's drugged.
The flamethrower from last time is now replaced by a small canister with a nozzle. She presses the trigger and a thick cloud of gas spills out like smoke, but falling down instead of rising into the night sky.
GoGo gasps quietly.
Was that...?
The cat lady grabs the woman's nose and wrenches her head back, then stuffs the nozzle down her throat.
The woman writhes and her eyes roll back and her body shakes. The cat lady drops her and she trembles, her fingertips are subtly turning color and her face is turning purple. She dies with in the minute.
The cat lady takes out - of all things - a cell phone and starts typing away.
GoGo snickers in amusement.
"Standing above a body and you're sending a text?" She asks teasingly, voice low and husky with arousal.
The girl gasps and almost drops her phone.
GoGo has her roller blades and half mask on, and her double swords are sheathed on her back. The cat lady's mask is in place but GoGo is sure she's staring as she skates closer.
Slowly GoGo reaches forward and slips the phone out of her grasp.
Looking down she sees that notes had been typed out - estimation of time of death after administration, dose, and effects. Licking her lips GoGo taps away, entering her phone number under 'GoGo'.
She tosses it back and the girl fumbles to catch the fox cased phone.
"Call me sometime," GoGo says before speeding away.
It's not before a couple of days that she sees hide or tail of the cat girl and that's only after she puts in the effort of seeking her out. This time GoGo finds her outside the back of a sushi restaurant. This time her victim is mobile and breaks away to run.
GoGo gets there first. She always will.
Speeding past her knife digs into the teenager's spine.
He falls and is twitching, blood spilling from the clean cut.
"He's paralyzed from the waist down."
The cat girl looks at her and slowly nods. Then she stalks forward, pulling out a vial this time.
She does the usual - grabbing the nose and pouring the liquid inside.
The man gasps and kitty kat drops him. Foam bubbles up his mouth and he twitches until his eyes are glassy.
"Cyanide?" GoGo guesses.
The woman shifts her weight uncomfortably, "Wh-why did you do that?"
GoGo crouches slightly, observing the dead boy with interest, plainly she states, "I like watching you kill."
Eyes sparkling GoGo asks the woman one deciding question, "Want to see me do it?"
Kitty kat nods reluctantly.
GoGo finds a drunken man walking in an alleyway. First she skates past and then circles him, making him falter and stumble.
"What the fuck?" He slurs.
Dipping closer she cuts a thin line on his arm and he gasps in pain, faltering back. GoGo laughs and the man pisses himself - it reminds her of the first night she had caught sight of her kitty kat. After twirling a blade in his sight he picks himself up and bolts.
GoGo easily overcomes him and she makes another cut - this time on his face.
He's trembling and he starts fumbling for his wallet. GoGo laughs and grabs it. She stuffs the money in her pockets then tears it up.
The man is tense and watching her and GoGo skates past him - cutting his throat out with practiced ease and a clean line.
The other woman is trembling and GoGo is worried but she brings her half mask down - smirking with purple painted lips. Skating slowly to the other girl she reaches up and gently lifts the mask.
Kitty kat doesn't stop her and big, dilated green eyes are laser focused on GoGo. She licks large plump lips and her breath is short. GoGo allows her hands to slip down, teasing touches until the girls waist is under her palms.
GoGo leans up and the girl arches down and their lips meet in the shadows of an alleyway - a dead man just a foot or two from them.
GoGo thinks she's in love.
"I'm gonna be late!" Honey whines, running around GoGo's apartment like a lunatic.
GoGo is laying on her bed, puffing smoke out of a cigarette. She's naked, chest bared to the world and Honey's eyes should be glued to her wonderful breast but she's rooting around for her other heel.
Finally she digs it out from under a pile of clothes and slips it on, mumbling something about making GoGo clean up when she get's back.
Right now, GoGo thinks, it would be impossible for anyone to believe this girl likes to pour chemicals down people's throats to study the effects they have on the human body. She's wearing a fluffy yellow sweater and bright yellow shorts and stockings and high heels that make her at least a foot taller than GoGo. Her coat is a yellow to match her shorts with pink, plastic, button hearts. Her waist length hair is kept out of her face by a tye-dye headband and big pink glasses are perched on her nose.
"And please don't smoke anymore today," Honey says as she click clacks out of the apartment, "I like you without cancer, thank you."
"Ya, ya," grumbles GoGo, pulling a hard drag.
The door slams and then re-opens.
"Oh! You are coming down for lunch, right?" She asks, "To meet my friends?"
GoGo nods and Honey smiles and runs off yelling back a 'don't be late'.
Honey wanted to introduce GoGo to her close friends, stating that they were off limits and that if she ever killed them their relationship would be over and GoGo would be force fed hemlock and that Honey would leave her paralyzed body in a dumpster.
Stubbing her burnt out cigarette in the ashtray, GoGo stretches and scratches her head wondering if she should shower or nap away the morning and thinking that lunch today would be very, very interesting.
AN: Should I make this M? Also I do plan on adding more to this AU probably with Hamadacest, however I will be pointing out which chapters have Hamadacest with an incest warning.