01-04-2018, 02:40 PM
Jacinda readied herself. Stephan and the others positioned themselves. The night was cool and quiet. She knew when the screams started, some people might come to their window. But the bystander effect would take over tonight. Surely, with sooo many people watching, someone will call the police. I don't have to do it. Someone will.
And no one would. Nox would notice, though. His dad Bryan would have, she remembered that. Guy had a heart on him. Was why he gave up after his wife died. She imagined Nox was the same.
She looked at Henrik. "Ready?"
His leer was gross. She would do what she had to. And then she might just take care of him. No might about it, now that she had the idea. Power gave people ideas. Made them feel entitled. Bout time he learned. Well, it'd be a quick lesson- or at least not one he could take far.
Later, though. Her hits in self defense would be realistic, though not too hard. It had to look good.
And as expected, he was in character. Or he had just let the beast out of the cage. Her neck stung from where her shirt was yanked tight. Her elbow and back burned from scuff marks as she tried to get away. She let fly with screams- some blood curling, some whimpering- to get people's attention.
She hoped this didn't go on for too long. It was hard to not fight back more than the cursory attempts any woman would make. He seemed way more handsy than necessary. She doubted Nox would be able to see if he actually groped her or more.
Oh yeah, this prick was gonna die tonight.
And no one would. Nox would notice, though. His dad Bryan would have, she remembered that. Guy had a heart on him. Was why he gave up after his wife died. She imagined Nox was the same.
She looked at Henrik. "Ready?"
His leer was gross. She would do what she had to. And then she might just take care of him. No might about it, now that she had the idea. Power gave people ideas. Made them feel entitled. Bout time he learned. Well, it'd be a quick lesson- or at least not one he could take far.
Later, though. Her hits in self defense would be realistic, though not too hard. It had to look good.
And as expected, he was in character. Or he had just let the beast out of the cage. Her neck stung from where her shirt was yanked tight. Her elbow and back burned from scuff marks as she tried to get away. She let fly with screams- some blood curling, some whimpering- to get people's attention.
She hoped this didn't go on for too long. It was hard to not fight back more than the cursory attempts any woman would make. He seemed way more handsy than necessary. She doubted Nox would be able to see if he actually groped her or more.
Oh yeah, this prick was gonna die tonight.