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"I vote that we slice her to pieces and boil her body until all her hair falls out and feed her to the dessert vultures"
"Getting too dramatic, Nobu?"
"Shut up, Machi. That girl deliberately sabotaged us"
"So? We got the goods, who cares?"
Kuroro let the others discuss what they wanted to discuss. He was captured by his own thoughts.
The heist had been as disaster to say the least.
The girl acted the way they wanted her to act, she flirted with the guards and they were enamored by her charms. While this was happening, the group infiltrated the mansion and went onto search for the ancient jewelry.
All was well and good even when the guards showed up and started to attack them.
This didn't pose much of a problem, except for the fact that the girl decided to aid the guards by coaching them on how to get around the Genei Ryodan's basic physical attacks. This gave a significant advantage since the guards were also Nen users and weren't completely weaklings to begin with.
However, the girl's coaching and the nen techniques of the guards were no use up against Nobunaga's temper. The samurai, angered by Scarlett's apparent betrayal, used his anger to anchor his nen and slice through the opponent's flesh and bone, like hot knife through butter.
"Danchou!"
Kuroro was snapped out of his reverie by Shalnark.
Kuroro looked up at the young man, expecting to hear another suggestion on what to do with the treacherous girl.
"What do you think we should do with her?"
What do I do with her? Kuroro asked himself. He knew that keeping her after what she had done would cause suspicion and fight amongst the members the Spider. But, he wasn't ready to let the girl go.
"I'll deal with her" he finally said as he stood up and exited the room.
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Scarlett was currently locked in a room with no windows and no lights. She was strapped down on a chair with her hands tied behind her back. This was where they decided to deposit her after the heist.
After helping the guards at the mansion, the hot-headed samurai labeled her as enemy #1. He tried to slice her as he did to the other guards; he would've been successful, if Kuroro didn't stop him. Instead, they knocked her unconscious delivered her back to the hideout and tied her up to a chair to await their final judgment for her crimes. How ironic she thought.
She paused as she realized that everything had gone quiet. Ever since she woke up, she'd been able to hear the arguments between the members of Genei Ryodan. Now, everyone seems to have stopped talking. Maybe they came to an agreement on what they should do with me. The thought brought a new sense of trepidation; suddenly all she could hear was her heartbeat getting faster and louder.
Her eyes quickly scanned the room for any route of escape. She shook her arms in hope that whatever they used to tie her down would come loose, but no luck.
It's useless. I'm done for, she thought.
She was going to die. She will never know who she really is. These were her last moments in life. But, instead of feeling sorry or scared for herself, the thought gave her a sense of peacefulness, and mischief. If they're going to kill me, I'm going to make it hard for them. Her mind sped up with several scenarios on how she could resist her captors up to her dying breath.
Just when she coming up with something good, she heard the door creak open.
"So, you're awake"
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'cause I felt like it
