Third chapter :) Here we go

"Karl!" Once he heard that tone of voice, he knew he had to run for his life. He knew he was in trouble with the very angry woman. There were many places tin the

house to hide maybe she wasnt thinking straight when she was mad and he maybe had a chance of getting away. You see, there were only two things in life that made

Rubi really pissed off. One, flying and two, a missing desert eagle 50 cal. No one fucked with her babies. Her guns were her life and there was no way to take to them

away from her without her noticing them. Rubi knew Karl fancied her guns but he prefered katanas and swords over anything else. Karl quickly found a hidden room

that he hoped she didnt know about. It was between two huge rooms. The door looked like part of the wall and there was a certain way of opening it. He stood still in

the room by the door and heard faint footsteps approaching down the hall of the empty mansion. Rubi sensed he was somewhere close, she smirked, "come out, come

out wherever you are you big baby!" Rubi slowed her pace. Karl slowly started to back away from the door shaking his head, "No no no. Go away..." He stood in

complete silence waiting for something to finally happen. Nothing happened, he breathed a sigh of relief. When he went to take a step, something cold pressed to the

side of his head. Then there was a whisper next to his ear, "You think too loud." Shit. Rubi walked from behind him and now stood facing him with her shotgun still

pointed at his head. She glared at him and snarled, "Now where the fuck is my gun?" He stood shocked. "How the hell did she get in here without him knowing?" He

thought. "Fine. Dont wanna talk? Then well do this the really hard way." She dropped her gun and quickly swiped him from under his feet and he fell right on his back.

Before he could get himself up she already was straddling him on the ground. With his arms pinned and her legs squeezing his sides, she lowered to his face, "Now I

wonder where it could be?" He didnt like the sound of that... at first. He felt her hot breath on his neck which made him shiver. At this point he gave up and let take

control. Her hands slithered on his chest then down his chest to his abdomen and stopped. She looked at him with a sly smile then slid her hands to his pants, "Hm lets

see what we got here." Rubis wicked grin and whispering voice excited him even more. She stopped all of a sudden. He saw her reach behind her and pull out a small

dagger. He heard her giggle? Rubi never giggled and he couldnt believe his blood-thirsty companion was acting this way. Nevertheless, he liked it. Then he felt a sharp

pain on his right wrist as she slid the dagger here and there over his body leaving little slits. Rubi bent down and started to nibble at his neck. Karl was in pure extacy.

She sat back up and hungrily eyed his waist area. Licking her lips she tore his belt off with eagerness. Knowing where this was headed Karl just folded his hands behind

his head. Rubi on the other hand had different plans. She lay

fully on top of him now. As she stared in his eyes, her empty hand slid down his pants, he gasped, she smiled even more. There she felt a hard... thick... smoothe...gun.

Triumph. She pulled out her precious baby and jumped off of Karl. Gleeing with joy she walked away but paused and looked down. Karl held on her ankle and looked up at

Rubi with almost begging eyes. Rubi scoffed, "Oh did I do that?" She shook off his hand and walked away, leaving the poor man lying there helpless. He quickly sat up and

looked for his belt muttering to himself, "Revenge my sweet angel... revenge."