He let a murderous snarl. The echo of his footsteps boomed over the conversations of the people walking the streets, over the drug dealers, over the screams from people as they bled out. This part of the city was dark, dangerous and the people were ruthless.
But that made no difference to him.
He's seen worse, lived worse, done worse.
Jet black boots stopped at a door and he let out a sigh of aggression and kicked the door down with ease, only to be rewarded with another empty house.
"Shit.."
~~~
The gag held her screams back. Blisters were already forming on the sides of her mouth from the constant friction. Blonde hair was matted with dry, dark blood.
She could smell the stench of death, drugs, and fear as it drenched the air, sadly she could hardly see for one of her eyes was swollen from the beating she had took. All feeling was Lost in her hands and feet, they were numb from being wrapped so tightly in barbed wire and rope, so escaping was no option.
Her blood red shati was torn, from the fight she put up, so was her jeans, and her shoes were missing. Cold steel touched the soft flesh of her neck, and she noticed, with her good eye, a face, with dark black hair-streaked with pink- and light grey eyes, stared directly at her.
A grim smirk spread across his face as he applied zaidi pressure to the knife. The man closed in on her but she stopped him kwa slamming his forehead directly into his nose. Blood began running down his nose as he cursed her,"Damn you.." His eyes narrowed as he kicked her side,"I could kill wewe right now.. I could kill wewe so easily," he backed away cackling,"But I won't..I want to make him suffer...Just like how I made wewe suffer.."
~~~
Blue eyes were narrowed as he left another empty house, he had to find her soon, and when he did.. they would suffer. He trailed down a final alley his trench kanzu, koti dragging. Turning to face the final door her clenched his fist and inhaled deeply, and kicked down the door.
~~~
She stared hard with good eye at the shadow of her lover. Behind the gag a smirk crossed her face.
She was saved~
~~~
His boot met the dark haired man that stood between his, the cracking of his ribs vibrated through his leg as a smug smile slithered on his face. The man slammed into the wall, his nose still bleeding and, now, his mouth was too. A gun was aimed at the attacker but his arm dropped before he could shoot.
He sighed and walked over to what he came for, he released her from her bindings and gave a soft kiss before picking her up and trailing out the door.
~~~
~FLASHBACK~
She stood on the mitaani, mtaa waiting for the bus, her car was towed au stolen she didn't car she just wanted to get outta here, when a man approached her. His accent was heavy and she had to concentrate to get what he said,"Miss, I can give wewe a ride."
He seemed friendly enough, though her conscious screamed at her to stop, but she followed anyway. He led her down an alley, and that was when her suspicion spiked. Quickly, she removed her gun and aimed at the man, a smirk crossed his face and he quickly drew his and shot the gun, disarming her. She bared her fangs and slammed into him but he slid his kisu across her stomach and hit her with the butt of his gun before tackling her and delivering several blows. Knocking her out. The man drug her into a small room and bound her with a gag, rope and barbed wire.
He retrieved her phone and searched through her contacts, finding the name he was searching for. He called it.
"Hey, Blade?"
"Terror?"
"Who is this?"
"You should have payed your debt..."
"Where is she!?" Agression filled Terror's tone.
"Now she'll suffer."
"Let her go, and I promise to not castrate wewe when I find you..."
"I warned you, Terror."
~Beeeeeeeeeeep~
~~~
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! <33
But that made no difference to him.
He's seen worse, lived worse, done worse.
Jet black boots stopped at a door and he let out a sigh of aggression and kicked the door down with ease, only to be rewarded with another empty house.
"Shit.."
~~~
The gag held her screams back. Blisters were already forming on the sides of her mouth from the constant friction. Blonde hair was matted with dry, dark blood.
She could smell the stench of death, drugs, and fear as it drenched the air, sadly she could hardly see for one of her eyes was swollen from the beating she had took. All feeling was Lost in her hands and feet, they were numb from being wrapped so tightly in barbed wire and rope, so escaping was no option.
Her blood red shati was torn, from the fight she put up, so was her jeans, and her shoes were missing. Cold steel touched the soft flesh of her neck, and she noticed, with her good eye, a face, with dark black hair-streaked with pink- and light grey eyes, stared directly at her.
A grim smirk spread across his face as he applied zaidi pressure to the knife. The man closed in on her but she stopped him kwa slamming his forehead directly into his nose. Blood began running down his nose as he cursed her,"Damn you.." His eyes narrowed as he kicked her side,"I could kill wewe right now.. I could kill wewe so easily," he backed away cackling,"But I won't..I want to make him suffer...Just like how I made wewe suffer.."
~~~
Blue eyes were narrowed as he left another empty house, he had to find her soon, and when he did.. they would suffer. He trailed down a final alley his trench kanzu, koti dragging. Turning to face the final door her clenched his fist and inhaled deeply, and kicked down the door.
~~~
She stared hard with good eye at the shadow of her lover. Behind the gag a smirk crossed her face.
She was saved~
~~~
His boot met the dark haired man that stood between his, the cracking of his ribs vibrated through his leg as a smug smile slithered on his face. The man slammed into the wall, his nose still bleeding and, now, his mouth was too. A gun was aimed at the attacker but his arm dropped before he could shoot.
He sighed and walked over to what he came for, he released her from her bindings and gave a soft kiss before picking her up and trailing out the door.
~~~
~FLASHBACK~
She stood on the mitaani, mtaa waiting for the bus, her car was towed au stolen she didn't car she just wanted to get outta here, when a man approached her. His accent was heavy and she had to concentrate to get what he said,"Miss, I can give wewe a ride."
He seemed friendly enough, though her conscious screamed at her to stop, but she followed anyway. He led her down an alley, and that was when her suspicion spiked. Quickly, she removed her gun and aimed at the man, a smirk crossed his face and he quickly drew his and shot the gun, disarming her. She bared her fangs and slammed into him but he slid his kisu across her stomach and hit her with the butt of his gun before tackling her and delivering several blows. Knocking her out. The man drug her into a small room and bound her with a gag, rope and barbed wire.
He retrieved her phone and searched through her contacts, finding the name he was searching for. He called it.
"Hey, Blade?"
"Terror?"
"Who is this?"
"You should have payed your debt..."
"Where is she!?" Agression filled Terror's tone.
"Now she'll suffer."
"Let her go, and I promise to not castrate wewe when I find you..."
"I warned you, Terror."
~Beeeeeeeeeeep~
~~~
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! <33
Raven and I made this little precious I call him my precious because he is my precious and yayyyyy... hehe...
Name: Barrette James Andreevich
Alias: Mad Emotion
Age: 15
Appearance: wavy red hair, yellow-green eyes, bronze wings, pale, tall and thin
Powers: flight, can feel other peoples emotions kwa touching their hands
Personality: Cocky, lovable, tenderhearted, a little crazy and is totally up for fun
Civvies: Leather jacket, blue tee-shirt, jeans, sneakers.
Hero 'stume: Black body armor with red highlights, black combat boots.
Bio: fern, kangaga and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first mwezi of life, he was kidnapped kwa the School. Once he escaped at age thirteen, he found his father again, and joined the hero industry. He came back in time to prevent the death of his mother.
RP? No RP? Merh don't care.
Name: Barrette James Andreevich
Alias: Mad Emotion
Age: 15
Appearance: wavy red hair, yellow-green eyes, bronze wings, pale, tall and thin
Powers: flight, can feel other peoples emotions kwa touching their hands
Personality: Cocky, lovable, tenderhearted, a little crazy and is totally up for fun
Civvies: Leather jacket, blue tee-shirt, jeans, sneakers.
Hero 'stume: Black body armor with red highlights, black combat boots.
Bio: fern, kangaga and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first mwezi of life, he was kidnapped kwa the School. Once he escaped at age thirteen, he found his father again, and joined the hero industry. He came back in time to prevent the death of his mother.
RP? No RP? Merh don't care.
Age: About to be 15 but is actually one year
Appearance: Shoulder length black hair. Pale skin black eyes.
Personality: straightforward, acts in a snap. Offensive and defensive. Loving and likes to have fun
Powers: Controls water and fire. Flight kwa wings. Shape shift to mbwa mwitu and Tiger.
Uses: Guns, Swords. Hand to hand combat.
BackGround:
Abandoned at Imperial Church, Alana was left with a growth serum, a note from her mother, and a picture of her mother.
The sisters of the IC took her in, and did like the note said.Once Alana was about to turn one she was aliyopewa the serum, and she jumped ages quickly.
The note alisema that she was her mother's legacy.
And the note told her to to find the boy with white hair to explain to her what she must know.
((She is the daughter of two former YJ members.
Her grandparents are from her mothers side that created JLA.
Take your guesses.))