Into the Darkeness | By : tehkukikookie Category: +S to Z > Tengen Toppa Gurren Lagann Views: 1692 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Kiyal lay in her bed, exhausted from the previous day. She had no idea what time it was, she just knew that it was too late to be awake but at the same time it was too early to sleep. All that she could remember at the moment was that something had struck her in the dome and knocked her to the ground. Running a hand through her hair to feel a crusty substance only confirmed it. The same hand slid down to the opposite arm, instinctively jumping back when it hit a bruise. That’s also the same moment when she realized that her gloves were missing.
“Aww man! Of all the things to lose in this mess... Kittan’s gonna be pissed.” She’s right about that one, Kittan had given the three sisters each their own gloves in honor of their beastman hunting team made of only the best beastman skin available. Bleached and dyed yellow with the first yellow substance he could find, gods don’t even ask, they were top notch.
He vision finally returning in the darkened room, Kiyal slipped off of her bed, or whoever the bed belonged to, and tiptoed to the door as if there was someone listening to her. One couldn’t be too prepared.
“Hellooo,” she spoke to the seemingly empty hallway. It was almost as gloomy looking as the other room, but there was an obvious flick of light that brightened it up. She huffed.
“Fine! I guess I’ll just trash this place up since nobody’s home,” the purple haired girl teased. She waited for a response.
Nothing.
She huffed, and then stepped ever so quietly down the hall. The exit had to be somewhere, at least if this was a normal building. Using her outstretched arms to slid across the wall, she carefully tucked one leg under the other before crouching. Her lips pursed in thought.
“If someone’s here, come out before I blow you to smithereens!”
Again, nothing.
Wait, there was a quiet chuckle. Or not? Kiyal wasn’t certain. Her head whipped around to the source of the laugh to find nothing.
“Oh, you filthy naked ape,” a man said through a smug smile. His voice was absolutely ripping with pleasure and sent Kiyal’s heart right to her throat. Swallowing her meal from the night before, she snarled through her bittered lips. “You better not be who I think you are, and if you’ve got any of the other Black Siblings, hand ‘em over now!”
“Hm? Do you mean that blond girl and that one with the silly glasses?” Viral paused to itch his chin, pretending to think even though he wasn’t in sight. “I took care of them. Slowly, in case you are wondering, I find you human so fascinating in the way that you handle pain.”
She couldn’t think of a single thing to say at this point, her fists paling and her nails cutting into her palm were the only way to tell that she was upset. She could keep a pretty damn good poker face. She snorted. “Oh yeah? Well I don’t believe you. Kittan’s not the type of guy to go out like a bitch, got it? Neither are my sisters so stop your yammering and let me go or fight me like the man you aren’t.” A fight was building up in the young girl’s body, she was ready to kill.
Then, almost as if he’d felt the challenge, Viral stepped out from a corner behind her and struck her in the center of the back with his enormous hand. “If I put my all into fighting you,” Viral began. “I’d all too easily finish you. And what fun would that be?” He exemplified his words with more weight on the small girl’s back. She knew that she was finished.
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