Sadaris woke up to a soft knocking at her cell-like room. She slowly opened her eyes.
"Yes? Who is it?" she called out. She sat up, rubbing her head.
A familiar metallic hand opened the door. "Yxari, dear?"
The young woman just backed up against a wall. 'Please don't be her, please don't be her...!' she thought. Her fears were confirmed when the door fully opened, revealing the gypsy.
"Ana-Lysa, what are bạn doing here?" the Executioner asked, a little pissed off that her aunt would come to visit. They didn't like each other at all. Ana-Lysa was the type of person whom everyone despised. She almost kicked Sadaris off of a cliff once, which was why Sadaris was living in this prison-- to get away from her. Sid wasn't that bad of a guy, once bạn got passed the stone exterior, and he welcomed the battered 9-year-old with open arms. That was 10 years ago. Now, Sadaris was 19 and going on 20. She still felt like it was too short of a time to get a visit from her aunt. She turned her head away defiantly, not looking the traveling gypsy in the eyes.
"Jesus, Yxari. I didn't think bạn could hold a grudge for one year, let alone ten. bạn must really see me as a bitch, then," she grinned, her elongated canines poking out on the sides. Sadaris still didn't look her way. Ana-Lysa saw that her cockiness went unnoticed. "Yxari Sadaris, bạn will look at me when I'm speaking to you." Her voice rang with authority and finality, but Sadaris knew that she was all bark, no bite... Unless--
Ana-Lysa stormed over to the young woman, grabbing her cheeks with one hand and forcing her to look at her.
"You insolent--"
"ANA. Drop her. Now..." came Sid's voice from the doorway. The older woman jerked her head around and narrowed her eyes, releasing her niece's face and drawing blood. Sadaris rubbed the blood off and cradled her face.
"That hurt, Ana-Lysa," she stated frankly. Sid slowly approached the two women and eased Sadaris into his arms.
"Come on, let's go disinfect that. I'm sorry." He pulled her to her feet and lead her out the door.
Ana-Lysa sneered at the warden and followed, licking the excess blood off of her metal hands.
.:--:.
Light usually woke up right before something major happened. Today was an exception, though. He woke to the sound of rattling chains. He sat up none too quickly and peered through the bars. He frowned when he saw a hand-cuffed inmate marching in front of Sid himself, being escorted down the hall. Light stood and took a closer look. He saw what looked like an older Sadaris... In gypsy clothes.
'What the fuck?' Light thought. The gypsy smirked at him, and continued to pursue Sid and the inmate, her butt about to break something bởi the way it twitched side to side.
"Come on, Yxari dear~," the gypsy said.
'Yxari? Who's Yxari?' Light thought. 'Oh.' He saw Sadaris trying to catch up with the woman who could possibly be her family. She had her mui xe pulled over her head. Did she have new wounds, now? Damn. This girl is hazardous.
The gypsy turned around just in time to stop Yxari from running into her. "Yxari. Take the mui xe off."
Yxari just shook her head. Sid and the inmate stopped and turned around. Sid had a hard frown on his face.
"Ana-Lysa, she doesn't have--"
"Yes, she does. Take it off," she commanded, reaching for the hood, herself. Sada-- er, Yxari slapped her hand away. The gypsy's eyes darkened and she reached under the mui xe to grasp her face. She pushed down the mui xe to hiển thị Yxari's bandaged face and that her metal hands were making new wounds.
"Ana-Lysa, if bạn don't release her, I'll kill bạn on the spot," Sid snarled, making almost the whole prison flinch. Sid was probably the most intimidating man on the small island cá rô, hòn đảo that Merci de Angelo's was placed. No one freaked out Light, though. Not even Sid Rasa, who was smoking a cigarette at the time. Light stared with minor pity at Yxari Sadaris, who was wiping the blood from her cheeks.
"I swear to the Gods, Ana-Lysa. If we weren't an endangered species, I would fucking kill you," Yxari said, putting as much attitude, emphasis, and venom into that last portion as she possibly could.
Ana-Lysa only smirked. "Oh. So bạn think bạn can kill me just because you--" she was interrupted bởi a small right hook to the jaw. Sid's eyes widened slightly, and he took a puff from the cigarette. Ana-Lysa, the gypsy, fell to the ground out of pure shock, not from the force of Yxari's hit. đã đưa ý kiến younger woman was now fleeing down passed Sid, who looked amazed.
The inmate being held captive bởi Sid remained silent, for he knew where he was going. And he knew Yxari's dark little secret. Sid looked back at Ana-Lysa, who was about to chase after her niece, and grabbed her wrist. "Do not touch her. Go back to your room. NOW." He dropped her wrist and raised his leg to rest the foot against the bar of a cell, blocking her path. He make a cocky smirk, and raised an eyebrow, daring her to test him, but she just turned and walked back the way they came, head held high... That may just be because of her bloody nose.
"Yes? Who is it?" she called out. She sat up, rubbing her head.
A familiar metallic hand opened the door. "Yxari, dear?"
The young woman just backed up against a wall. 'Please don't be her, please don't be her...!' she thought. Her fears were confirmed when the door fully opened, revealing the gypsy.
"Ana-Lysa, what are bạn doing here?" the Executioner asked, a little pissed off that her aunt would come to visit. They didn't like each other at all. Ana-Lysa was the type of person whom everyone despised. She almost kicked Sadaris off of a cliff once, which was why Sadaris was living in this prison-- to get away from her. Sid wasn't that bad of a guy, once bạn got passed the stone exterior, and he welcomed the battered 9-year-old with open arms. That was 10 years ago. Now, Sadaris was 19 and going on 20. She still felt like it was too short of a time to get a visit from her aunt. She turned her head away defiantly, not looking the traveling gypsy in the eyes.
"Jesus, Yxari. I didn't think bạn could hold a grudge for one year, let alone ten. bạn must really see me as a bitch, then," she grinned, her elongated canines poking out on the sides. Sadaris still didn't look her way. Ana-Lysa saw that her cockiness went unnoticed. "Yxari Sadaris, bạn will look at me when I'm speaking to you." Her voice rang with authority and finality, but Sadaris knew that she was all bark, no bite... Unless--
Ana-Lysa stormed over to the young woman, grabbing her cheeks with one hand and forcing her to look at her.
"You insolent--"
"ANA. Drop her. Now..." came Sid's voice from the doorway. The older woman jerked her head around and narrowed her eyes, releasing her niece's face and drawing blood. Sadaris rubbed the blood off and cradled her face.
"That hurt, Ana-Lysa," she stated frankly. Sid slowly approached the two women and eased Sadaris into his arms.
"Come on, let's go disinfect that. I'm sorry." He pulled her to her feet and lead her out the door.
Ana-Lysa sneered at the warden and followed, licking the excess blood off of her metal hands.
.:--:.
Light usually woke up right before something major happened. Today was an exception, though. He woke to the sound of rattling chains. He sat up none too quickly and peered through the bars. He frowned when he saw a hand-cuffed inmate marching in front of Sid himself, being escorted down the hall. Light stood and took a closer look. He saw what looked like an older Sadaris... In gypsy clothes.
'What the fuck?' Light thought. The gypsy smirked at him, and continued to pursue Sid and the inmate, her butt about to break something bởi the way it twitched side to side.
"Come on, Yxari dear~," the gypsy said.
'Yxari? Who's Yxari?' Light thought. 'Oh.' He saw Sadaris trying to catch up with the woman who could possibly be her family. She had her mui xe pulled over her head. Did she have new wounds, now? Damn. This girl is hazardous.
The gypsy turned around just in time to stop Yxari from running into her. "Yxari. Take the mui xe off."
Yxari just shook her head. Sid and the inmate stopped and turned around. Sid had a hard frown on his face.
"Ana-Lysa, she doesn't have--"
"Yes, she does. Take it off," she commanded, reaching for the hood, herself. Sada-- er, Yxari slapped her hand away. The gypsy's eyes darkened and she reached under the mui xe to grasp her face. She pushed down the mui xe to hiển thị Yxari's bandaged face and that her metal hands were making new wounds.
"Ana-Lysa, if bạn don't release her, I'll kill bạn on the spot," Sid snarled, making almost the whole prison flinch. Sid was probably the most intimidating man on the small island cá rô, hòn đảo that Merci de Angelo's was placed. No one freaked out Light, though. Not even Sid Rasa, who was smoking a cigarette at the time. Light stared with minor pity at Yxari Sadaris, who was wiping the blood from her cheeks.
"I swear to the Gods, Ana-Lysa. If we weren't an endangered species, I would fucking kill you," Yxari said, putting as much attitude, emphasis, and venom into that last portion as she possibly could.
Ana-Lysa only smirked. "Oh. So bạn think bạn can kill me just because you--" she was interrupted bởi a small right hook to the jaw. Sid's eyes widened slightly, and he took a puff from the cigarette. Ana-Lysa, the gypsy, fell to the ground out of pure shock, not from the force of Yxari's hit. đã đưa ý kiến younger woman was now fleeing down passed Sid, who looked amazed.
The inmate being held captive bởi Sid remained silent, for he knew where he was going. And he knew Yxari's dark little secret. Sid looked back at Ana-Lysa, who was about to chase after her niece, and grabbed her wrist. "Do not touch her. Go back to your room. NOW." He dropped her wrist and raised his leg to rest the foot against the bar of a cell, blocking her path. He make a cocky smirk, and raised an eyebrow, daring her to test him, but she just turned and walked back the way they came, head held high... That may just be because of her bloody nose.
