Murderous Intent
teardropdangel
Today was the day he'd finally get his revenge. He'd kept his progress a secret. Never letting Vash and his pet humans know. He'd finally recovered.
And his first order of business was to kill that loud mouth woman.
Today was going to be a grand day.
The door to his room opened, revealing the bitchy spider along with his breakfast on a tray.
"Morning, Knives."
She set the tray of food on the night stand near his bed and went to window.
That's when he finally noticed. As the short, female opened the window, he momentarily forgot his plan.
The woman had seemed to have forgotten to dress properly. In place of her usual attire was a white sleevless shirt and a skirt. Her tights had disappeared.
"Where the hell is the rest of your clothes, spider?" he demanded.
She frowned, and that ever ready temper of hers flared. "What's that supposed to mean? It's nearly ninety degrees out."
She stalked out of the room, very much alive, slamming the door behind her, and leaving a very disturbed Knives in her wake.