“A Bloody Interview”

[Aeri]

“I’ll do a couple more when I feel like it. I need someone to kidnap for it though.. I’ll see if i can break into Cassandra’s house again.”

She’d say with a small smile, before shaking her head.

“No, not a crush on me. Someone who’s just as crazy as me, you dig?”

.. she was publicly admitting she was crazy. She’d cock her head, lightly pressing a finger against her lip..

“Yup. I’d like to fight all the ones I named. As of the list.. I just went by who I’d smash if I saw them at a bar.”

[Arista]

Cyrene was almost just confessing to a crime at this point, but Gil wasn't a cop, and she surely wasn't going to report this to any...! "...Oh, so like... Someone who would also kidnap a person...?" Gil tried to smile weakly, but she was a bit taken-aback by the girl's entire vibe...!

"...I see, but what if they turned you down? It's not like everyone in L.A.W would want to... You know, do it with you..." Gil was playing with fire at this point, even insinuating that there might be someone not interested in Cyrene was probably going to hurt her ego enough to make her come close to cracking again.

"...But umm, beyond all that! Being a rookie isn't easy, I know from personal experience! Have you noticed anyone looking down on you, and have you been able to prove them wrong?"

[Aeri]

[.. she has an incredibly thick head. Fucker calls me a rookie.. a ROOKIE.. and says people wouldn’t want to sleep with me..

.. she calls me inexperienced, and that I get no bitches to my FACE?

.. and then asks me if I saw someone looking down at me. Little piece of shit is going to die today.]

Cyrene simply smiled at Gil.

“I’ll answer that, but could you fetch me a glass of water, please?”

[Arista]

Gil clearly didn't know just how much she was getting under Cyrene's skin, her questions, her comments, it all seemed to just make Cyrene closer and closer to reaching her breaking point, until eventually it all started to boil over...!

"...Oh, y-yeah!" Gil raised up out of her chair, taking just a few steps toward to corner where she kept a mini-fridge, squatting down, reaching in and grabbing a bottle of water. "...I just got these this morning so they might not be entirely cool yet, I hope that's okay...!" Gil shut the fridge and rose back to stand, spinning on her heel to face Cyrene...!

[Aeri]

“Oh, yeah. That’s okay.”

Cyrene’s voice was.. close. Too close. Due to Gils flooring being rather covered with soft stuff, it meant that Cyrene’s footfalls were not making much noise.

As Gil turned, there was a deafening KRRSHH!!, along with a sense of blinding pain, crushing the lightweight to the ground. The remains of her own chair lay shattered in Cyrene’s hands, splinters of it stuck across Gils body in a bloody mess. A grin lay across Cyrene’s face, as she leaned down and lifted Gil up and off her feet by her waist. It could be comical. She lifted her up almost like a child.. but the blood dripping from Gils body where Cyrene had struck her, suggested otherwise.

“You know, Gil. I always wondered why anyone liked you.. after meeting you..?

You’re the most overrated piece of shit I’ve ever seen. All day.. you’ve done nothing but undermine me.. and guess what, fucker..?”

She’d say, before letting out a growl, and tossing her right into the wall besides them with enough force to crush the drywall behind them! She’d clap her hand over Gils mouth so she couldn’t scream, staring into her eyes with a cold stare.

“You die today.”

[Arista]

As Gil squated down to grab a drink for her guest, she felt something looming over her. Maybe it was just the uncomfortable feeling she was getting from this interview, oh well! She could easily make things more light-hearted for the two!

Gil rose and turned back to Cyrene before... CRASH. Gil crumbled to the floor in a mess of wood and blood, the shard cut her up in multiple places, but worst of all her head throbbed and her vision darkened, slowly coming back to make out the figure in-front of her was indeed Cyrene, but why...?

She opened her mouth to speak, but there was nothing she could say, all that came out was a whining groan. Gil was lifted up rather effortlessly by Cyrene, carrying her under her arm before slamming her against the wall, causing the drywall to crack and bust inward...!

Gil tried to cry for help, whoever was in the office over must of heard all that, right? She only hoped they were there... Her cries were silenced by a hand clapping over her mouth, Gil shut her eyes and whimpered, prepping herself for the worst...

[Aeri]

“Oh, right.. did I mention, Gil? The pink hurts my eyes.. you need some red.

Fortunately. I know just where to get procure some blood red from!”

Cyrene said with a little laugh. Irate, the woman lifted her up by her waist and propped her against the wall. She’d rear her body back, before shoving her shoulder into Gils chest, slamming her back against the drywall, causing the area to creaaak as wood began to give.

“Oh and another thing.. you interview me wearing a fucking bathrobe and panties? And I come in a NICE DRESS?? What do anyone think.. that I’m dressing to impress you? Fuck that! And fuck you!”

Cyrene said, lifting up a plank of wood and resting it between her head and Gils. She’d push forwards, nigh crushing Gils head between the half broken wall and the wood, a wide grin on her face. She’d rear her head back, before slamming it forwards, bashing it against the leg of the chair that was sandwiching Gil against the wall. A mercilessly KRRK sounded, as the wood split in half! Cyrene’s forehead sported some light bleeding.. but that was probably nothing compared to what Gil must be feeling! She’d take a step back, laughing out loud.

“Oh yeah! That’s the sweet shit.. don’t you just love this, Gil?!? HUH? ANSWER ME, GIL!? DONT YOU LOVE THIS??”

[Arista]

It seemed that everything Gil did and stood for rubbed Cyrene the wrong way, there was nothing she could do to please the woman, and now for her daring to be, she was paying the price...!

Gil hacked up as Cyrene's shoulder busted into her chest, making her break even more into the wall! She tried desperately to catch her breath, coughing up and gasping for air. "...It's a- COUGH. Hoodie and COUGH. Skirt..." Gil finally managed to spoke and it was only to correct Cyrene, probably a poor choice.

Gil's torment wasn't over though, Cyrene let full sadism take over as she cracked another plank of wood on Gil's head, splitting it in half with a nasty headbutt, forcing Gil to crumbled to the floor, sitting back against the wall, slumped over in a pile of wood and blood.

Cyrene laughed at Gil's terrible misfortune, Gil could barely move at this point, barely able to squeak out a single word. "...P-please..."

[Aeri]

“Same difference.”

Cyrene said, cocking her head aside with a smile on her lips. She’d tilt her head.

“Please? You want mercy, Gil?”

She’d shake her head, before simply smiling at her, gently cupping her opponents cheek. For a couple seconds, Cyrene looked into Gils eyes, relishing in the fear.. and then, she would simply take a small breath, leaning in and kissing her on the forehead. It wasn’t tender, moreso still terrifying.

“You can’t even fight back.. can you? A “rookie” got the best of you, oh so mighty “princess”?”

Cyrene scoffed, before rearing her leg back and kicking Gil right through the shattered drywall, leaving the lightweight crumpled against the ground! She’d lean forwards, walking towards Gil and kneeling down..

.. before slapping her ass once.

“C tier, like I said. Ciao, you bratty little piece of shit. See you never.”

Cyrene picked up Gils phone. She’d drop it down, and kick it, the phone skidding forwards and smacking her in the face. But at least Gil could call for assistance that way. Turning on her heel, she'd put her shoes back on, and simply leave, whistling jauntily as she walked back home. People may give her odd looks due to the blood that stained her, but Cyrene didn’t care. For her, this was.. trivial

Another Tuesday. She wondered what she would have for dinner tonight, the encounter already out of her mind.

[Arista]

There was no no doubting it at all, Cyrene lived to destroy other people, she wanted Gil to feel just how much better she was than her, and if that meant playing dirty, attacking her while her back was turned, then that's what she would do...!

Gil had gone through hell in the past few minutes, the pain she felt was unlike most anything she had ever felt before...! Gil's face was brought close to the redhead's, a kiss landed on her forehead, making Gil sink even further down.

Another kick landed, Cyrene's powerful legs had enough strength to send her through what was left of the wall, crashing down onto the other side, no-one was there. She laid, unconscious, finally done in by Cyrene's rampage.

Cyrene said her goodbyes, smacking Gil on the ass and showing what little mercy she held, giving her a phone to call for help, help she would desperately need... Maybe she would need to be careful who she interviewed from now on...