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“Then this will be a fun time.”

Stepped aside and motioned towards the exit.

“Shall we?”

“Now we will have a show~”

Smirked.

“Pray you don’t disappoint me.”

- the sofa beside them.

- into her space made with a jab of his claw. Hopefully it was enough to conceal his real attack which was a hard hitting uppercut thrown fast from down below.

If it connected, the Spider would be seeing stars momentarily, a swift roundhouse to her abdomen his next move to knock her clear over-

- the pile of shattered wood…-

Hah….what did it matter to him? He wouldn’t be responsible for any of this damage.

Lifting just a little from his crouch steps carefully took him counter clockwise around the spider as if he was watching an animal. Not that he wasn’t one himself, a sudden feint-

- leaping back and settling into a crouch.

“You should play something, but I doubt it’d be classy.”

Chuckled lowly, dark hair falling into his eyes a bit. They’d end up destroying this room if things continued on this way, his gaze traveling to the spiderwebbed cracks on the window, -

She thought she was so cunning didn’t she?

Quickly he slid underneath the chair she kicked at him, the glass cracking as the wood shattered into pieces upon hitting it. She’d narrowly miss stomping him out too, his body twisting to swipe claws at her ankles before-

“I’d like to see your abilities beyond hiding behind mirrors this time.”

- assassin fly right past him, a wicked grin on the ninjas face as he put some space between them.

“Toro, toro!! You almost earned yourself another scar there Spider~”

Licked her blood clean off his claws and licked his lips after.

- it causing his body to practically move on its own to slice that thrown chair to ribbons.

“You read my mind…”

Hissed out watching her charge at him full force. Did she forget that he was a matador? Trained to deal with mad bulls day in and out? A quick spin would see the-

The scent of her blood made him as feral as a wild cat once claws connected, and that fueled his anger through being knocked back by that bright pinwheel of energy.

Bottom teeth crashed into top when his back hit the wall. His chest and face were surely going to bruise, the thought of-

“If only you knew.”

Smiled under his mask.

“And they can? Have they crossed your boss in some way?”

Chuckled.

“Of course. Everyone wishes to spend time in my presence. It’s no surprise that you’re the same.”

Sighed and rested his hands on his hips.

“If you have more work, I’ve got time to kill.”

“And if I did say that? Would it be an issue?”

Took off his claw and hung fastened it to his belt, the excitement for the night over in his mind.

Watched as she worked, a brow raising beneath his mask. Whoever their boss was, they were as ruthless as Bison.

If this man were to ever see the light of day again, it would be a miracle.

“No, no. His petty cash and cards are of no interest to me. Keep them, burn them, whatever.”

“Fine, fine.”

Stepped aside so she could do as she pleased, flexing the fingers on the hand he had punched with.

“Do whatever you must.”

Rolled his eyes and approached the man on the ground.

“Let’s get this over with.”

Swiftly punched the man in the mouth with enough force to loosen a few teeth.

“There. Collect your prize and let’s go.”

- darkness so soon, she’d be mistaken. Claws were set to strike at her exposed core as he dashed past, utilizing the wall ahead to quickly bounce back for a sky high claw aimed directly for her chest.

With no mask, he knew he was vulnerable but that’s what made his attacks all the more deadly.

- The assassins silhouette would be seen through the smoke of the powder and the heat of the hot water before the bathroom light cut off. The dial in his hand was then tossed towards her with a bit of a curve, a wild beast of a man following soon after.

If she thought he would resort to the-

- air making him cough a little.

Fine.

She could have this moment to recoup. But only this time.

Soaked palms gripped the shower dial as he rinsed the stinging sensation from his eyes for a second, his grip tightening on the metal until he twisted the knob off completely. -

- pain in his foot and eventually his abdomen with her kick to finally put some distance between the two. He was wet, in pain, and royally pissed that he had failed to kill her as planned. Mask was torn from his face as he slammed it down onto the bathroom floor, the baby powder in the-

As is his downfall normally, his pride did get in the way. He’d been too focused on the fact that he’d caught her off guard, felt the moment that panic ran through her system, that he’d neglected to think about anything else.

“AAAH!!”

He yelled when the sting of soap hit his eyes, then feeling-

- understand why she needed his help when she harbored such strength.

The moment he was also pulled into the mirror world, he stood on edge as he took in his surroundings. What a peculiar ability….

Focusing on her words, he turned his attention towards the man.

“This is who you needed help with? If you had this power, why not use it from the start?”

Couldn’t-

- “Did you think you could hide from /me/? I told you I’d kill you.”

Spat from behind his mask with a hiss as the warm water drenched them both now. Even if she’d struggle, his claws settled at her belly in case she attempted to pull away.

-For her it must’ve been a shock, but for him it was an exhilarating experience. In a blur claws severed the thin plastic liner that shielded the Spider from the outside world as a strong arm came around to wrap it tight across her nose and mouth.-

- of his neck from their previous bout.

A mistake like that wouldn’t happen again. Muscles tightened, a swift pivot away from that blemish made as he focused on the bathroom now. There she was, a striking silhouette, but one that was destined to be lying at his feet in a bloody pool.-

- her as she tousled her hair in the mirror. Despite the boiling rage within him, he did still consider her beautiful, his image reflected in the mirror long after she had decided to step into the shower. Teeth grit a little in irritation with blue hues lingering on that scar along the side-

- belly and painting the cushions red. But that was too easy. He wanted to beat her at her most vulnerable. When she thought she was safe. When there were no cares in the world except laying down for a new day.

A grin broke out behind his mask as she should’ve indeed checked the shadows behind-

- would’ve thought once the location was revealed, but given her attitude of course she wouldn’t let herself go without the best.

“….”

He saw her as she flicked lazily through the television channels. Watched as she lounged upside down on the sofa and saw the act of his claws plunging into her-