Don't You Trust Me? Chapter 3

Hey guys looks like I finished chapter 3. Chapter 3 is gonna be a little different from the other chapters. But anyways hope you guys enjoy it still! P.S Chapter 4 coming out very soon.

The sun was setting and it was about to become night. The candle near the bedside, dimly lit the small room. Ahri began to plan her next action.

Since it was October and a couple days near the harrowing. Everybody was wearing costumes and celebrating the festival. This meant that Ahri didn't have to wear her cloak for a couple days but she still had to stay discreet though. She began to walk out of the inn to the streets of Terra.

"I guess I can enjoy myself for awhile before I have to use my ability."

Harrowing decorations were all over the town. This was Ahri's favorite holiday of the year, next to Snowdown of course. Walking down the streets, she could see pumpkins and skeletons used as decor for shops. The shops usually were festive with their items too, they sold potions, candy corn, frozen hearts, and other festive goods. Ahri walked into one of the many shops in town, and purchased a potion and some candy corn as a snack. As she was walking out, she could see a bunch of people in wizard, nurse, and ghost costumes. Ahri blended in perfectly, as people thought she was dressed as a fox.

As she continued to walk down the streets, many travelers and citizens adored Ahri because of her striking beauty.

Her next destination was the local tavern. Also in October, the taverns were celebrating October Fest, which is where citizens go amuse themselves with alcoholic beverages and tell one another their tales and adventures.

Ahri was right outside of the tavern. She looked up at the neon lights, glowing bright green and blue, spelling out "Gragas" with the slogan "Best in Terra". As she was standing there, a lot of people were already walking in.

"Guess it time for me to pick a victim"

As she pushed the door and walked in, a bunch of people already sitting, stopped and started to stare at her. All the men were stunned by Ahri's body and her sexual appeal, while other women were jealous of her appearance and hourglass figure. After a couple seconds, which felt like a minute to Ahri, everybody went back to chatting and enjoying their beer.

While Ahri was walking past a couple tables to get to the other side of the room, some of the men were trying to get her attention and offered to buy her a drink. But she ignored them and continued walking.

As she was looking around for her first victim of the night. In the corner of her eye she caught someone that intrigued her. A man wearing golden tinted battle armor, around six foot, muscular, and looked easy to fool.

"Hmm, I guess he will do."

She walked over to the man's table and was ready to seduce him for her personal reasons. Ahri sat down in the chair next to the man. The man looked slightly intoxicated, which was probably from the alcohol that was on the table. She knew this was gonna be easier now that he was drunk.

"Hey handsome, what's your name?"

"I'mmm uh Jarven. People call me Jarven. What's your's miss?"

In a seductive voice she said

"My names Ahri. You look tired Jarven, why don't you come with me and have some fun."

"Your really gorgeous ... Ahri. But I can not allow myself to do that."

"Why not?"

Ahri being displeased, she started to touch Jarven's arm and feel his muscles, which pleased him. But Jarven took her hands off him.

"I'm sorry but I have to go. I have urgent business I must attend to."

Jarven stood up and started to walked away from the table. He was headed for the door, but stopped and looked back at Ahri to get a last glance of her appearance.

This was time for one of Ahri's special abilities. Her signature move, as she likes to call it "The Kiss of Death". Ahri blew a kiss covered in a pink aura at Jarven. When the kiss hit Jarven, he began to walk aimlessly back to Ahri.

She giggled slightly

"Did you change your mind?"

"I can attend to my business later. I'm not sure about this though."

A brief moment of silence occurred.

"...Don't you trust me?"