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SAINTS (1x1 w/DarkMukip)

Amaya tasted blood from the impact, getting knocked down without so much as a peep. She was stunned, head swimming and things sounding muffled as she stared up at the ceiling with a dazed look.
 
She could hear him yelling, but couldn’t make out was he was saying, the feeling of blood trickling down her scalp all she could focus on.
 
It was painful to be picked up by her neck, the tail squeezing her throat tightly. “I’m… sorry..”
 
Amaya hit the bed and groaned as another wave of nausea and dizziness washed over her, making her see black spots in her vision.
 
Amaya tried to sit up, struggled to move right with how dazed she was, only able to glance at Aoto as she tried to crawl away from him.
 
Panic gripped her heart, feeling him crawl on top of her, hands on her body. “N-No..!” She croaked, squirming to try and push his hands away.
 
Amaya heard her shirt rip as he pulled on it, and it was like something was set off in her head. All she could hear was a high pitch noise and her own breathing. One second Aoto was on top of Amaya, and the next he had been kicked off of her, the only thing letting him know he had been hit being the pain in his chest. Had someone found them? No. Amaya was on her feet in front of him now, and before he could even blink she struck again, this time a punch. The hit landed on his throat, hitting so hard he audibly heard a crunch as she crushed his windpipe and knocked him back another step.
Amaya was on his back before she could even register it herself, arm wrapped tightly around his neck as she squeezed with all her might, almost like her body was on autopilot.
 
He was suffocating, unable to get any air in without choking on it. His heart was pounding, kakugan agitated as his rinkaku flailed in his panic.
 
Amaya jerked her arms hard to the side, feeling a crack as she broke his neck, the two of them dropping to the ground. Aoto fell on top of her, his body heavy as he lay limp, Amaya struggling to shove him off before laying on the ground beside him breathing heavily from the struggle.
 
At some point Amaya lost consciousness, probably from the head injury she had sustained. Bother her body and mind were tired, and she didn’t want to think of such things as the past.
 
"...aya...Amaya..." A voice called, shaking her gently. Her vision was blurry, but once it adjusted, she could see Sasuke kneeling over her, "There you are..." He smiled softly, "Sorry I took so long.."
 
One of Amaya’s eyes was swollen, blood crusting in her hair. “I thought for sure your at least have a coffee waiting for me..” She teased back.
 
He grinned, "I got a nice warm pot at home for you." He said before looking her over, "You ok? He did a number on you. How did you manage to get him?"
 
Amaya felt a pang of nervousness at the question. “I don’t really remember.. I think I just blacked out and did it..” She lied smoothly.
 
He made a noise, seemingly buying it, "Well, a human's fight or flight is on par with a ghoul...can't say I'm too surprised." He said, "Can you stand?"
 
“I haven’t tried yet..” Amaya said, wincing as she sat up, managing to get onto her feet with a small wobble. “I feel like I’m gonna be sick..” Amaya glanced at the body beside her, eyes lingering for a moment.
 
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