Christy descended into the basement with the Professor. She quickly moved to sit with the rest of the class…only to find a furnished apartment.
Shit.
Enishi motioned to the couch. Kuri pressed the tracker. Nothing happened.
"Oh I'm sorry." Enishi said. "Electronics do not work well in here."
He sat down next to her. "I was hoping we could get to know each other."
He pressed his lips on her, hands slipping up her shirt…
KICK! Her knee came up and hit him right where it hurts.
The professor keeled over, and she ran, her shirt ripped.
Christy kept running when she was grabbed, chloroform shoved into her face.
"Kan…eki…" She passed out.
Xxx
Haise saw the intern grab her and yank her into the car. Well, she was passed out.
He activated his kagune, and attacked the man. There was no need for his kagune, he was just pissed.
What had happened? Her shirt was ripped?
Anger made his control slip.
More and more attacks ensued, when he heard a voice calling for him to stop. He wasn't really conscious, so he didn't hear much more before he found himself standing, in his suit, no kagune, with the intern passed out and bloody at his feet.
He reported it to the police, then took Christy in his arms.
Walking back to her apartment, he felt a strange sense of déjà vu of another evening, carrying her away from a scene of horrid carnage…long ago.