[M] Breaking Point
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You'll just have to believe in me

OOC: here's the intro of fucking doom.

Word Count → 1031


The girl had been busy as of lately(mostly in the mornings), for she had taken an interest in the animals as well as her knife set that Itzal had graciously given to her. She also had a little fun of her own with him. She found herself a very handsome one to fuck this time around it seemed so in her head. Either way she had taken to the animals(something that would seem out of character if she did not have secret plans.) caretaker since there was seemingly no one to really care for them anymore. She seemed to have found something worth staying for, if only it was just a fling, or whatever they were called then it would be for the stock of animals that were here in Anathema. She would stick around for her family as well, until they made the little princess angry, but most late the only one who made her slightly angry was her mother. Well, and Daisuke because he was so inadequate compared to Itzal. It made her want to cut open the male and play with his organs, but he was her body gaurd, her slave, and the only reason she was really alive right now. He had gotten her out of a lot of trouble and it's a wonder why she still cut him sometimes. Maybe it was because he liked to be cut open, the sick bastard. The less she cut him the more out of hand he would get. He got some sick pleasure from it. As for her being mad at her mother, it was only because of small things that only she would get mad at because she was a brat. Even her mother was not immune to the girl's brattiness. True, she tried to be less bratty but she was so used to getting what she wants all the time and obviously Naniko did not adhere to that.


She yawned lightly as she moved from sleeping in Daisuke's protective grip. She fluttered her eyes open, and her ears perked suddenly. The girl felt that night was upon them, and that meant to her that it would be time to go on a hunt soon. She grinned her pretty little princess grin and she wagged her fluffy tail about it. She liked the hunts that they did, because that meant she could show off and be cute and 'defenseless' until some poor son of a bitch would fall for her tricks and was stabbed in the throat and their neck slit. The thoughts that passed her mind were too exciting for her to lay around anymore though, her beauty sleep was done and now it was time for a hunt. Yes. It was hunting time.


So got up and smacked Daisuke on the face for letting himself be exposed and almost dead asleep. Wake the fuck up, you fool! she spoke as her hand went across his face. The golden brute stumbled out of his sleep and looked down at himself, and then looked up at her. Sorry Princess. he corrected himself and picked himself up off the ground. He yawned before he looked down at her. Is it that time already? Where we gonna hunt tonight, m'lady? he asked her. She was busy getting her knives in her fanny pack and she did not answer at first. She sighed lightly before she turned her head towards Daisuke. We're going out of the packlands. Though we also should take the sheep out to graze somewhere else. We could probably use them as bait this time. she spoke, having the random idea in her head. She would need a few of them to think that the sheep were just a wild herd. Then Daisuke and her could jump out of nowhere and kill the beast who threaten them. She got her rope and her staff that Daisuke made for her and she stood up.


Esmeralda then got her black fox pelt boa/scarf thing and she put it around her neck, for the extra warmth of the dropping temperatures of the night . She looked at the naked Daisuke and cocked her head. Didn't I tell you to put your pants on? she asked him, and snorted at him. She growled and he obeyed right away then, getting the plaid pants and slipping them on. Esmeralda then moved quickly out of her den, moving with a grace that was not abnormal to her. Her leg seemed to have been doing much better than it was about a month ago or so. Daisuke was handy for his knowledge of remedies, and his love of her to want to take care of her. It did not take Esme too long for her to go to the main entrance so that she could go out to the main entrance to the howling caverns.


Once she had seen the entrance and that there was a figure sitting at the edge, she stopped in her tracks and pointed her pink nose to the boy and inhaled. It was the stench of that boy. Her hackles stood on her back and she held back a growl. Instead she thought of something that might be slightly funny, and he could be used as target practice. The dumb boy wouldn't know what hit him. She let a smile form on her maw and she put her hand to her fanny pack and she took a knife handle in her hand. She slowly took it from her pack and then she aimed, her hands slightly shaky because of the excitement of a moving target. Then again she wasn't aiming to hit him on the first time. She wanted him to get scared first. She wanted to see him look at her in fear. She aimed above him, trying to graze his ear or hair. She threw the knife with all her might then, this was her game. He'd be forced to play. Daisuke was late on the scene, but he had moved out of the way to not be seen, he did not want to mess up the princess' game now, or he'd be the one whom was getting knives thrown at him.



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