All he did was rip open her blouse, and she could already feel herself getting excited. Her body trembled as there tongues met and wrestled against one another. She closed her eyes, moaning softly against his lips.
*****
"Ohhhh?" Eva's voice dripped with excitement, and she grinned wildly as her eyes lit up. She loved Jana's spirit, she loved that anger. The fire was strong in her and all Eva wanted to do was put gasoline to it. "Then come get me, Jana." She ended the call and her eyes turned back to Remy, who glared up at her defiantly but didn't make a move. "You feel it, right? You feel the fire, water girl. Nothing can extinguished me. Sit tight..I'm holding onto your phone while I take out the garbage."
Before Remy could protest, Eva turned her back and walked over to where the fight was going on. Six girls, all wearing surgical masks and long trench coats..hmm, they weren't in a gang. Such silly disguises were meant to simply throw off DC. Their target was holding up pretty well...considering she was outnumbered. Little balls of light formed a protective wall against her enemy while she held onto her spear, panting in exhaustion. She was pretty messed up. Clothes in tatters. Long cuts streaking her pale body, leaking blood. Though she was still fighting, still ready for more. She had lasted this long...but Eva knew why. Angel, one of her former acquaintances. She remembered this one well.
"It really takes six of you to handle one girl? How laughable," Eva began as she drew her two swords slowly, drawing their attention away from the injured Angel. "You six aren't even worth the air you breathe..." She continued on. Angel looked up, and immediately her eyes widened. Eva?! She was back in town..?
"Who the fuck are you, bitch?" One of the girls demanded as she raised her saber up in defense. The others, with various weapons joined her.
"Angel, dear...you can run. You did good. But I will show these amateurs what real fighting is about. It's about pain...the fear of losing...the excitement! The adrenaline! You can't possibly experience that ganging up on a single opponent, fools!" Eva lifted up her swords and lunged towards the girls without so much as a warning.
"Crazy cunt! Fuck you!" The same girl who spoke..probably the leader went to meet Eva head on. Before she could even swing her blade, she felt a terrible pain that trailed from her gut all the way from her shoulder. A brilliant display of blood soon followed, and Eva let it spray all over her face and clothes. The girl dropped in front of her, and that was enough to make the others charge in together, screaming obscenities.
"Yes," Eva began as she gracefully swung both her swords in unison, her blades slicing through clothing, hair, skin..whatever was in it's path. When she swung, it never hit air. It cut. Deeply. "Come at me with all you have. Please don't make this boring for me!"
Remy watched in disbelief, seeing Eva holding off all four girls. Whenever one thought they would get the upper hand, Eva would either block with one of her blades or she'd simply dodge..even when the blow was from behind. One sword was used to guard, the other was to attack..and that look. This girl was..having fun? Even when her opponents let out blood curdling shrieks of pain, Eva only laughed in response. The last girl standing just realized she was all alone...and she made a run for it.
"Coward." Eva muttered with a scowl before she took long strides..and caught up to the girl in seconds. She sliced the girl deep in the back, and Remy flinched when she heard the girl scream in terror. They were all groaning in pain, bleeding all over the pavement. Their wounds were deep...this girl did not play around. Remy shook her head and then moved over to Angel, who was simply in shock. Eva..had gotten even better than she was before. And..and deadlier. Why the fuck was she back in Turuga..?