DJ and Izzy for KillerMay
Izzy growled deep in her throat as she eyed her prey from above. She straddled the tree branch, full of playful energy, her eyes locked on her target. Said target glanced around nervously, and she knew he could sense the danger, sense the oncoming attack, and could feel the fear she so craved deep within his bones.
She silently slipped into another tree's careful hold, making her steps light and quick. As she gracefully danced away from her old place, she artfully ruffled the leaves to distract the boy below. Her tricks worked, and he stared anxiously at the tree in apprehensive silence. A grin snuck across the fiery haired girl's lips as she gazed down at the strong, yet cowardly boy below her.
He had faced his back to her, as many unfortunate people tended to do with her nearby, and shook with fright. As he turned to run, she dived from her hiding place and dragged him to the ground. He made loud, fearful noises, with his face pressed in the dirt as he struggled for freedom. She pulled herself up for just long enough to flip him over, than held his arms still.
He wailed shrilly, his eyes clenched shut with intoxicating fear, and tried desperately to disengage his shaking arms. She smirked down at him with feral eyes as he slowly stopped struggling with a whimper. At last, he opened his eyes to look at his assailant.
"Izzy?" He squawked, his dark eyes huge as they met her viridian ones.
She laughed, loud and heartfelt until her lungs were so robbed of air that she could not continue, than she kissed him full on the lips and ran off with bellowing whoops of joy.
DJ lay on the forest floor for a long, long time. His still looked stunned when he later stumbled into camp with ripped up, dirty clothes. No one managed to make him speak about the event, no matter how hard they tried.
A few days later, Izzy was reported to have returned looking horribly smug after one of her adventures.